I am about 5 or 6 years old. I came to live with my family in the fall of 2007. It was the end of September and I was discovered under a bush in the backyard. I was meowing a lot and telling my new human friends my whole life story. They asked me if I was hungry and gave me a bowl of food. I dove on it and inhaled everything in sight. That's when they discovered that under all my floof, I was really skinny. My ribs were sticking out. I weighed 10 pounds, but I now weigh between 15 and 16 pounds. I'm a big girl. They think I'm probably a Maine Coon. My new humans tried to see if anyone was looking for me, but no one was. It took me a long time to settle down about food. Now I'm pretty sure that I don't need to inhale anymore. I didn't do so well on my own. If you biggify my picture you can see that my ear is a bit shredded.Rumor has it that I'm a bit of a drama queen. Everyone thinks it's fun to get a rise out of me. I admit that it's easy to do. I don't apologize for that.
Since I'm rather proud of my fur, here is a close up view of my belly fur!