Hi! I'm Mac (aka Fergus). I live with Andey (my cousin, she says...), and her grandparents. I am typical cat, and love my independence. My new family knows it too.
I used to live outside all alone on the city block where Andey lives. It wasn't bad, actually. I used to hang around with another cat that looked just like me, but he is gone. I fought with a big gray cat named Willie and loved to bother Andey's neighbor's cat, Bogey.
Andey started luring me with cat food and kibble, into the house. I would go in and eat but then would go back out as soon as I was finished. The family brought a trap home one day to catch me. HA! I was a lot smarter than that ole trap. Besides, they caught a neighbor's cat, Hoerrich, and a possum. I figured out how to stay out of that trap!
One day though, Andey lured me into the house with a dish of kibble, then shut the door on me. I ran into the screen trying to get out, then hid under the desk. My pride was a little hurt.
Being an indoor cat isn't quite as bad as I thought. I let Andey pet me, and we play a little bit, although I am not really sure how I am supposed to play. I don't like sudden movements - they scare me.
I sort of wrestle and run with Andey's kitten, PC. I am kind of confused about that kitten. He is always jumping on me.
I like to talk a lot. There is so much to say about the things I used to see outside. Andey snapped some pictures of me, all the while I was talking to her.
Here are some pictures of me inside the people house. I am realy used to it now. It's all warm and cozy.
