Please note: I must be adopted with my handsome buddy Timmie.

I’m not saying whether or not Timmie next door is my brother. He might be. We do look alike, and we were left here together. But we certainly don’t have similar styles, as you’ll see. He says he’s rather like James Bond. I am more Jackson Pollock – only I’m a lot more fun. Why Jackson Pollock? Well, when I arrived here at Feline Rescue, I had quite a bit of white paint splashed across my fur. I got away with it because I do have white fur in places, but, upon close inspection, someone discovered I’d been painting – mostly myself. And just to make no mistake about it, I showed everyone how I splash – water, water, everywhere! Whee!

As I said, I’m a fun-loving fellow. Pick me up and cuddle me; hear the loud rumble of my joyful purr next to your ear. OK, now that I have you singing my song, may I please run around the room? I’m just full of glee and a little mischief! I admit I’d be no good as a spy. Spies don’t get silly. Artists get silly and make their art. Tommie is an artist – and a good one, too.

I am ready to play with you. I’ll also play by myself, as long as I know you’re watching and thinking that I’m cute and clever and terribly artistic. $100 buys you not just a ticket to my little racquetball court here. It nets you a whole permanent life with Tommie the Tuxedo with the “Got Milk?” mouth. Right – you cannot resist….not this guy’s charm.

PS: I currently reside at THE SHELTER (not in foster care). If you can't stop in but would like to know more about me, please call 651-642-5900, ext.3. Thanks!