Mom and Stubby

I used to live with a 90 year old woman who could barely take care of me, until PETA found out and sent me to foster care with Petco at Union Square. After living in a cage a little bigger than myself for about 2 months, I was adopted and given the name Stubby Custard. I was put to work right away in my new home as a security gaurd and ended up catching a rat in the kitchen only a few weeks after my arrival. For this, I was promoted on the spot from security gaurd to night watch manager and was given an official clipboad and spot on the couch. There actually happened to be another cat living on the couch at the time, but he was given the boot and the property became mine rent free. For the most part, I'm a pretty outgoing and upbeat kind of cat with a lot of energy and love for the outdoors. My mornings consist of watching the kids across the street and waving to Tracy as she heads on over to work. My afternoon is pretty much taken up with dreams of little mice until about 6pm when mom #1 gets home. An hour later, mom #2 gets home and then we all sit around the television to watch the "Man and the Monster Show."