I'm cute, I'm small, I may be a little cross-eyed, but I'm no pushover. I hold my own with my adopted brother, Dudley, when we play fight. He's a lot bigger, I'm a lot louder. But I'm a torti and independent; sometimes I want to just sit in the sun and contemplate life - or my next treat. Or possibly taking over the world. Who's to say? We're an acquired taste, us tricolored beasts, but if you want the mystery of a cat instead of a lapdog I might be the one for you.