Hey Everybody,
I am Tazziesmom. I adopted a 6wk old kitten from a rescue shelter in May. His name is Taz. He is a brown tiger striped Tabby. He is as cute as a button and very gentle. Actually he picked me. His eyes were saying please take me home with you. He was placed in my arms by one of the workers and cuddled with me without extending his claws. He patted my cheek and purred (no claws). I brought him home and to this day he is still that same gentle kitty I met back in May. He is smart and very aloof. We have nicked named him Houdini because he has the ability to escape from his crate while it is still locked and many other tricks of the cat trade. He loves to be handled and he loves to knead. My family loves him. He has taken to me and one of the twin girls. He tends to sit on my head or my shoulder. We spend hours watching the crazy things he does when he plays. Ohh! He does what we call the mid-night run. He gets a burst of energy late at night and races around like Speedy Gonzalez. Well, I guess it's time for me to take a breather. Because, I could go on forever.
I'll be talking with you soon!
Tazziesmom
"It's feels great to be needed when you're kneaded".
