Arrival Story: My kitty of 21 years Rastas died the Fourth of July. By the end of the month I was "cat" lonely. We adopted him from a friend of ours that had kittens 6 weeks old. I originally picked a little girl black & white but then they said we have to show you "Knuckles". Once they brought him out a Snowshow Siamese with beautiful blue eyes I knew he was the onle.