CHARLIE

My formal name is Charles Underfur Taylor, but my friends call me Charlie. On occasion, I've been called Charles when I've been mistakenly accused of wrongdoing.

I'm 4 years old and have what cat people call "odd-eyes" (one blue and one gold). I was adopted 2 years ago from a Second Chance Pet Adoption site by two gullible people. I was very sick when they took me to my new home but after hours of care and hundreds of dollars I got well. My middle name was given to me by my people who think that my fondness for sleeping under a piece of fake fur is very amusing. They think that I'm so beautiful that, even though I am not a "purebreed" by some standards, they have registered me with a cat association and plan to enter me in shows. I made the mistake of doing well at an amateur cat show and,well, you know the rest. I'm going along with it because it means that I get lots of brushing and grooming which I have come to love almost as much as sleeping and eating. The only downside is that I don't get to wear my skull and crossbones collar in the showring.

I probably sound pretty tough, but don't let that fool you. I've found that there is nothing like a soft queen-size bed, regular meals, and a good piece of fake fur.

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