I was born on March 19, to a wild, protective mom. She was an excellent mother, and taught us how to be good kittens. I took her lessons to heart, learning that people were dangerous, according to her. Once mom left, I was the best at remembering her words of wisdom, and therefore, took some time to warm up to humans. After all, they were supposed to be scary. But in time, I forgot her advice and learned that one human could be ok. Sometime later, I accepted that other humans might not be so bad. I still prefer to be a cat with his special person, but with patience and calm energy, I will learn to accept others. I meow for attention and possibly to ask for food. There is a possibility that I am deaf, but maybe I just don't listen as well as the others. I have really started to enjoy laps and will give sweet kisses when I haven't seen you in a while. I have an excellent purr - which is reserved for my special person. Is that you?