Meet Taz. Absolutely the most mellow cat I have ever met. He's a "rescue kitty," his mother meeting her demise in the street. The girls who took care of weaning him, used to hold him like a baby, and feed him from toy baby bottles. How often do you see a cat so comfortable exposing his belly?

Taz likes visitors, and often attempts to give them "kitty blessings" (see my main photo). He's been neutered, and had his front claws removed. Those of you now cursing me can just stop. Taz is not an "outside" cat. He's curious about "outside," but is quite happy living in comfort.

Taz likes to play, and has toys that he really likes. He really likes to rough house, and purrs loudly whenever "the claw" starts in on him.