I'm calling myself Natasha Floof. That's just another name for "fluff." I coined it, I own it. Here's the scoop: I was brought to SWAT as a 3 day old kitten; no mommy, no siblings....I didn't have great odds. Those were dark times in my life, literally....couldn't see anything since my peepers hadn't opened yet. SWAT found a foster mom for me and I lived there until I was weaned. I came back to SWAT and I'm not particularly enjoying it. It's not like I'm not being taken care of, but I would like to know where all of my foster siblings and mom went. I'll adjust, with time. I'm just 6 weeks old right now. I sport a halo of peach fuzz and orneriness. I am very small so so everyone in the home, especially small humans, need to be extra careful with me. I will probably have longer hair when full grown so I might as well get familiar with regular grooming, like the brush. If you're interested in my fluffy self, please fill out the adoption application on the website. www.savingwhiskersandtails.org