People rave about cars going from zero to sixty in a few seconds; well my life recently feels like I’ve gone from sixty to zero! After my senior mom died, I went to live with her granddaughter, but her son was allergic to cats (and HER mom lives in a no-pets-allowed apartment), so you can imagine I’m a bit discombobulated right now. In “the best of times” though, they say I’m mellow, gentle with kids, and like to play with balls and furry toys. I never scratch furniture (just scratching posts, thank you) and enjoy lounging (know any cats that don’t?). If patience and understanding are your virtues, your reward will be one loving companion.