I have traveled and now I feel I travel no more.

About 8 months ago, my first family had to leave their home. They asked my new family if they could care for me. Of course without question they did. After a few months my old family said they couldn't care for me anymore and asked if my new family wanted me... well.. the answer was quickly yes. I am not a young kitty and I don't chase after toys much, but I do love to cuddle up on my new mommy's lap. I am spoiled here, getting to have my favorit thing once a week, a can of tuna. I also get extra love and forgiveness as I am old and need it. It is nice to know that the last days of my life will be spent in a warm and loving home and not some shelter, where most people will frown and say how sad if only he were younger.... Some of us get lucky... and funny enough I did and it's my name....


Lucky