Oscar is our newest arrival. Soon it will have been almost a year since he has joined us. Coming home late one night, as I pulled into the driveway, there was Oscar. I stopped the car and began calling for him to come to me. After much persuasion, he came up to me. Dad was not going to be happy I brought home yet another cat to live with us. He already didn’t want any pets at all. He wasn’t happy. He made me put it outside. We were not to have anything to do with it. My brother let it onto our porch, my mom gave it milk, and I brought it into the house. Therefore, we were all to blame and 3 to 1 are not such good odds in this case. I am not sure that dad even knew we had Oscar until after Oscar had been to the vet for testing. Now that we had spent good money on the cat we couldn’t let it go. Dad named him Oscar.
Oscar, at night when we are sleeping, will walk on top of us and if we move, will bite our hair. He has a thing for feet under the blankets also. Oscar tries to be an avid hunter but he snuggles up to everything. That is why I let him catch my feet under the covers. If him catching my feet adds one once to his self esteem, I will do it! Oscar has a weird fetish about water. He loves it. If water is running, he’s there. If you flush the toilet, he comes running. If the shower is on, he’s next to the shower door. He is just a relaxed cat. One story would not sum his personality and noting his characteristics do not do him justice. You would have to just meet and know him.
Oscar is shown in the photograph on the home page.