Ah, my little baby. We got him when I was in Petco with my mom and my daughters for food. My oldest fell in love with a white Siamese and begged to get it. I fell in love with this guy too so I called my husband who flat out said NO. We left Petco and went to Target, where he called and said, "So what's the new cat's name?" He figured we'd get the kitten anyway. We ran back to Petco and adopted Floyyd. A week later we still hadn't heard from the rescue about when Floyyd would come to live with us and they gave me a song and dance about congenital heart disease... in other words, they accidentally gave him to someone else. I was heartbroken because we decided to add another cat to our family and I wanted one. That Sunday, we went to Petco and they had kittens galore. That is when we met Pouncer. He was this little black striped thng that fit into the palm of my hand, with a little grey tail looking like it was dipped in ink. He sat calmly in my hand while the tail went SWISH-SWISH-SWISH.

What can I say about Pouncer? He's the most loving and sweetest cat I've ever met. From day one, he asserted his personality on the house and has melted my husband's heart. He LOVES his big brother Allen and they cuddle all the time. They groom each other and sleep together, though lately Pouncer's been finding his own hidey hole whereas Allen has his. Somehow they always come back to each other.

Pouncer loves to purr and make biscuits. He will cuddle anytime you want and will become and instant lapcat. He is very forgiving with children and won't argue when they lug him around. He still will sit calmly in anybody's hands while his tail SWISHES... you know he wants down and wants to create some terror somewhere, but he will stay held until you release him.

His favorite pastimes are catching flies, chasing fishies, playing with the computer cursor, and eating.