Oops, I am late to this intro thing! 
My name is Seulf, I am a young adult, going to college for my second degree. I am the proud furmom of a hell-raising stuff-destroying people-loving monster named Indiana Jones.
I have owned a total of three cats now. Diamond was my first, she is still alive, but we'll be losing her soon due to renal failure. She is pretty perky however, and she keeps constant vigil over our living room from her big comfy bed.
My second was Lucy, she passed away in January from lymphoma. A few months after she passed, I adopted Indy from our local pet rescue, and he is unlike any cat I have ever met!
First off, he is a unique color, our vet didn't even know what to put him down as on the records! His litter-mates were all tuxedo babies, and he has similar style markings to them, but deep chocolate brown fur... and slightly darker tabby striping!
We ended up calling him a brown tabby, but that's totally deceiving on paper!
He also lives up to his name! The second we sat down with him at the rescue, he wanted to go everywhere and explore! It was the day after they had him neutered, but he was motoring around the room and getting into EVERYTHING. He managed to get up on top of a four foot cat tree, and then leapt down straight to the floor - gave us a heart attack! My mom was worried he would never settle down and be cuddly, but I had already fallen in love.
So we took him home that day.
My dad was not too keen on having yet another animal in the house, but Indy climbed onto his chest and groomed his beard that night, cementing his place in our household.
Well... My mom was right, to some degree. His calm moments are few and far between. But he's got a very sweet soul! His best friend is our 10 year old dog named JR. JR is usually not very friendly towards other animals, he does his own thing, but he and Indy play-tussle a few times every day, and i've caught JR letting Indy clean his face once or twice!
Okay, enough text bragging. Here's my boy!
I look forward to chatting with you all!
My name is Seulf, I am a young adult, going to college for my second degree. I am the proud furmom of a hell-raising stuff-destroying people-loving monster named Indiana Jones.
I have owned a total of three cats now. Diamond was my first, she is still alive, but we'll be losing her soon due to renal failure. She is pretty perky however, and she keeps constant vigil over our living room from her big comfy bed.
First off, he is a unique color, our vet didn't even know what to put him down as on the records! His litter-mates were all tuxedo babies, and he has similar style markings to them, but deep chocolate brown fur... and slightly darker tabby striping!
He also lives up to his name! The second we sat down with him at the rescue, he wanted to go everywhere and explore! It was the day after they had him neutered, but he was motoring around the room and getting into EVERYTHING. He managed to get up on top of a four foot cat tree, and then leapt down straight to the floor - gave us a heart attack! My mom was worried he would never settle down and be cuddly, but I had already fallen in love.
My dad was not too keen on having yet another animal in the house, but Indy climbed onto his chest and groomed his beard that night, cementing his place in our household.
Well... My mom was right, to some degree. His calm moments are few and far between. But he's got a very sweet soul! His best friend is our 10 year old dog named JR. JR is usually not very friendly towards other animals, he does his own thing, but he and Indy play-tussle a few times every day, and i've caught JR letting Indy clean his face once or twice!
Okay, enough text bragging. Here's my boy!
I look forward to chatting with you all!
