We found Armani at our local Humane Society, when I saw him, I thought from his size that he was about 6 months old. Nope he was 3 months, a big boy. We'd gone to find a kitten for my daughter's fiance. We couldn't have chosen better. Greg and Armani bonded at once and he has since been Greg's cat, only deigning to allow Jen, my daughter, or me to pet him when he felt like it, or when he wants something like catnip or the window to our enclosure to be opened.

A good part Maine Coon, Armani grew to be a huge cat, with a 13 inch tail. Elegant and beautiful and totally aloof, yet he is the house clown and acrobat. His favorite pass time is to play upside down on the cat condo and to chase laser lights.

Armani is quite expressive too. You always know what he is thinking. Recently he had to be on medication, for which I managed to have the honor of pilling him. He hated it. Soon as soon as he saw me coming he'd go hide close to Greg, lay his ears back and start swallowing even before I had managed to get the pill into him!