Big cat - Older gentleman! Every night in the light of the moon, he wakes us up - Isn't it breakfast soon? When we get up and show him the food, he simply says - To look for myself I was just not in the mood. He lies on his back and his tummy I stroke, and then, as usual, I nearly choke. He lets loose an amount of hair... You really, to believe it, have to be there. During the "crazy halfhour" he runs about and almost frighten the daylight of us out. In between he lies around, sleeping and snoring. When I tell him to get of my sweater he just thinks I'm boring. Patter ahead so light on his toes. Is clumsy as few but God save his foes! Creates chaos and whirls up dust, doesn't like it when vacuum we must. White as snow with a chubby tummy, inherited both after his mommie. Is soft and silky in my arms, I'm totally taken by his charms!