Rob wanted me to make an entry in this blog, so this is what I say.

I’m told that my breeding is called Ragdoll. My father was named Zabian. I’m told he’s quite well known: large, dark and handsome. Of course, that’s where I get my good looks, amazing intelligence and strong personality. My brother looks like our mom, nicknamed Baby, who was fair haired, beautiful and sensitive. Now I run this house and take care of my little brother, who really is quite sensitive. He’s what some people might call a deep thinker. I think he just can’t make decisions. I make decisions all the time, like it’s time to eat, it’s time to sleep, it’s time to eat, it’s time to sing, it’s time to wrestle, it’s time to eat.