Hello everyone. My name is Memphis, I'm 7-8 weeks young.
I came to my new home on Friday. Before that I was living with my 5 brothers in an animal shelter. 7 of us were found under a tree when we were 2 weeks old .. 2 died
My new mummy helped look after us, we were hand fed which wasn't very tasty. My mummy fell in love with me and had waited a long time to bring me home, she nearly couldn't because another person was going to have me. This made my mummy get really upset and she ended up having to be comforted by Aunty Gweny (Hellooooooooooooooooooooooo). A nice lady at the shelter did some magic, which meant my mummy could keep me.
No one quite knows what I am. My brothers are all varying shades of brown tabby and I'm the odd one out. They keep saying the stork must have been having a bad day when I was born because I'm different to my brothers. They say my brothers look very oriental/exotic.
I have a big sister dog, she's very wary of me. I like to bully her. I also have a big brother rabbit .. he's really scary looking and huge, I'm not going to mess with him.
I'm off to go kill a mouse now.
PS - If my mummy says I was a fool and fell into Molly's water bowl, dont believe her. The real story is I was wrestling with a killer mouse. I had to drown him.
Love Memphis.