Hey, I'm Tux -- the only boy in a litter of five dramatic sisters. The universe really said "one cool tuxedo cat vs. an entire glitter army." While I was perfecting my swagger and treat-stealing skills, my sisters were busy forming alliances, throwing tea parties, and decorating my tail with bows. I spend my days defending the best sunbeam, dodging spa treatments, and perfecting the dramatic sigh when I get blamed for everything ("Must be Tux and his boy energy"). Outnumbered, outvoted, but still the most handsome troublemaker in the house. Send treats and backup. I'm surviving, not thriving. 🐱❤️