When I first arrived with my friend Turvy, everyone thought we were kittens we were so small. Well, size doesn’t always tell the whole story, as apparently we’d both had babies of our own (just goes to remind you that we felines can have kittens any time after six months of age, so spay, spay, spay!!), but it turned out I’m actually about a year old (but certainly still fit the “kitten” category!). We were wandering the Los Arroyos neighborhood and were taken care of by a nice lady who kept our babies but just couldn’t manage us, too. I’m a beautiful combination of Siamese and silver tabby, and if you think a small, blue-eyed charmer would fit your life style (and lap!) then I’m the “real deal”!