Arrival Story: Strider was found, along with his brother, at about five weeks old. Their mother (a feral cat who lives in our alley) had abandoned them in our woodpile. Strider was sitting just in front of the wood pile, meowing his teeny head off so we went to get him. While picking him up, Frodo gave away his hiding spot by hissing at us. We took them both in have now spoiled them into happy little house-cats.
Bio: Strider was a runt once upon a time. He has made up for it now by being the largest of our four cats. He's very compact and chunky... maybe slightly fat, but mostly just solid. He's very affectionate and laid back and will put up with just about anything. (He's the one mostly likely to be getting carted around by small children.)