My history is partly in the dark. The human parents have rescued my brother and me from a shelter as we were 3 years old. We had great fear. Because we did not know what us to expect this time. Again, someone who has no time for us? Our humans were so kind, so that the shyness vanished soon. But one thing I do not like till today - the doorbell. Doorbell = stranger = to hide behind the cupboard or under the table. So we found our forever home!
snuggle, belly rubs, catnip toys
doorbells, vacuum cleaner, animal abuse
napping, playing, snuggling with Mom, watching birds of my window