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This is my GQ look...whatdaya think? My name is Baxter and here's my story in kitty memory. I ended up in a home with a little Pug...she was fun at first but then we started fighting and running around the house. The humans in the house were not amused. They loaded both of us up and dumped us in the country. We learned to get along in a hurry. We got pretty hungry wandering around but we finally went up to a house that let us live on the porch until there was room for u s at SWAT. I am a Tabby...and I know, there's a ba-zillion of us...but here's what sets me apart; I LOVE people, I'm not one of those snooty "I'll let you know when it's time to love me." cats, I'm like all about hugs, and snuggles and purrs. I have a warm bed now and lots to eat...what I don't have is someone to curl up with at night (the Pug won't have it). Call SWAT, come check me out..I'm kind of a sweetheart heart emoticon