Tippy Toes's Story
I know, I know. You wanna know about the toes. Well, I was named Tippy Toes by an elderly couple who fed me and my brother Tartan in their yard in Los Altos Hills. We were rescued by the Fat Cat people when we were little. My toes are bright white, and contrast nicely with my distinguished black coat. My brother Tartan and I are buddies. I'm still a little shy, but come up and like to get pets, and particularly like it when you tell me how handsome I am. I'd do best in a quiet home.