Maximus was found wandering the streets of London, very close to a roundabout with lots of traffic when he was a teenage boy of about ten months. Someone took him to the Cat Protection Society shelter and saved his life.

Shortly after, my husband went to the shelter to get that kitty we always planned to have. He was working from home at the time and it seemed a good moment. We had agreed that we liked most kitties but for some reason, a ginger cat would be out of question. But then he saw Max and they fell in love.

Max has been a wonderful addition to our household. Actually we would not know how to manage without him: He checks the printer, has been supervising our recent move, patrols the garden and makes sure all new furniture loses that new look that looks so bourgeois.

In his free time he likes food, especially chicken from Marks amd Spencer, plays with his pink toy ball that has a bell in it, and cuddles with his dad - and who could resist his show-off belly? Max is the greatest, that's for sure.
Hello, Maximus in England! Happy Cat of the Day!

What a handsome ginger guy you are! You look very nice in your tabby and white fur! I like your sweet face and your show-off tummy, too!

Your dad was working from home at the time you were adopted, which was a good moment for everyone! Your daily to-do list is very full- checking the printer, breaking in any new furniture, and being a skilled supervisor! You even check on the garden to see what is happening there! Then it is time to play with your pink ball, and have fun! You snuggle with your dad and you have a favorite food, chicken from Marks and Spencer. (I don't know what that is but it must be extra-special!) And always being a camera star and a loved kitty!

Happy, happy Cat of the Day to Max, the greatest!