Hi…my name is Jeremy.
I’d never heard of “assisted living” until a few days ago when my mom had to go there. I guess it’s a place where she’ll get lots of good care, but for me and my housemate, Jeffrey, it was a sad day because we’ve been with her all our lives. We are handsome, large (I think they call it “hefty”) DECLAWED, gentlemen who have lived with just our mom and each other (we don’t “do” dogs apparently!), so I’m dreaming of a quiet home a lot like that in the future. I am a very relaxed guy – the only “trouble” I get into is that I try to jump up on counters once in a while, but when I see that spray water bottle come out, I know that that’s a big “no-no” and I go find something else to amuse me! I would love to spend the many years I have ahead of me with someone who will let me sleep at the foot of the bed (I’ve gotten kind of used to that with my mom), but if you’d rather I sleep in a chair or on my own pillow somewhere, I guess I could do that, too!
February 4, 2010
6 ½-year-old, DECLAWED, brown tabby male