I have a cat named Sophie. He is a little over 14 years old. He is of a litter of 2 cats. They were both boy cats born in some woods somewhere. Some people found Sophie and Ditto (the other cat) and brought them to a animal hospital when my sis was working there. Being as she is, brought them both home.
We were going to look for the original owner but quickly decided to keep them both. We did, and they soon became outdoorsy in a woodsy suburban/rural area so they were safe outside.
Ditto is now in an animal shelter.
Sophie is dark gray, with white features on his face, on his chest, and his four legs.
Sophie now lives with me in this apartment since I moved in here in August 2008. It's a small apartment of 450 Sq Ft. 2 rooms and a kitchen and a bathroom. Sophie doesn't go out, I won't let him because these streets are too many and too new to him.
His favorite places to hide or sleep is my couch, under the blanket on my couch, any closet, the box this comput. monitor came in. He loves my cooking. I cook him scrambled eggs. He ok's canned cat food, but prefers my eggs.
He likes to sleep on my lap, meow, follow me around.