Favorite Toy: Fleece blankets; he sucks on them and does poofy-paws on it with all 4 feet.
Favorite Nap Spot: On the dining room chair
Favorite Food: Kitty Kaviar
Skills: His little blanket fetish is "special" enough...
Arrival Story: My grown daughter gave him to me because she could no longer care for him properly and she knew he'd be spoiled at our house. She brought him out by plane from California. He hid under our bed more often than not for the first year. After having him almost 3 years, he seems to be as "normal" as he's ever going to get.