I take care of Kristin & she takes care of me.
For any visitors to my site who are interested, I’m happy to share a little bit about myself and the family I live with.
I was adopted by Kristin when I was about 3 months old. A co-worker of hers found me outside all by myself, in the middle of a snowstorm, hiding under a pick-up truck somewhere in rural America. Kristen says that as soon as she was introduced to me, she knew we were meant to be together! She’s been taking care of me ever since.
What can I say? Kristin’s the love of my life. I do my best to support her and give her all the love she deserves. I cuddle and play with her as much as I can and make sure to greet her every morning as soon as she wakes up. I think Kristin has a job doing something in a hospital, since she wears scrubs to work, but I try not to bug her about the details of her job. Regardless, I make sure she feels nice and relaxed after a hard day at work.
Kristin and I also live with Tonya, my older sister. She’s part Siamese and an overall nice cat to be around. However, Tonya can be a bit abrasive and high strung at times, which takes bit getting used to. But she’s got a kind heart and does what she can to help around the house. I like Tonya.
So that’s little bit about myself and my family. Oh, we also have this guy, who calls himself “Kevin”, who I guess is our roommate or something. He’s always hanging out around the house. I don’t really like Kevin.