My cat's name is Tiger, he is at least eight or nine years old. He is a bright orange Tabby. He lives in his house in Ohio, that he graciously (more or less) lets us share with him.

Tiger is one of my favorite pets that I have ever had. I remember the day we first got him. I was walking home from school and halfway down the street when I spotted this orange speck sitting in our living room window. Sure enough it was my little Tiger. Over the years I have grown on him and he has grown on me. He is a little strange though, or maybe it was just me but sometimes he likes to sneak attack me and start biting my ankles (Cat Nip) or attacking my hair brush for some reason.

Tiger is an old man now and his bite is harder and he is more grouchy and when he doesn't get his food he breaks something or tries to eat my birds (sadly that actually happened once, when a cage door was faulty). Now he sleeps all day, but what's so different about that anyway? He is a cat, after all! I love him.
Hello, Tiger in Ohio! Happy, happy Cat of the Day!

What a handsome orange tabby gentleman you are! I like your sweet face, your perfect tabby markings and your long white whiskers! I would be delighted to pet you if I could- since I can't, though, I hope your person will give you loads of pats and snuggles for me!

You and your person have grown on one another over the years! Sometimes you do a "sneak attack" and bite your person's ankles, or attack the hair brush! You sleep a lot, and you might get a bit grouchy (hangry?) when you don't get your food as you wish. Best of all, though- you are a loved kitty! Perfect!

Happy Cat of the Day to Tiger!