Adopting a Siamese Cat

My husband and I decided to buy a cat before his business trip to San Francisco. We went to a pet store near our home that had cats for adoption. Upon entering the store, we spotted a big Siamese cat, among the other cats. My first Siamese cat was Tippy, who I owned at the age of five. So I have considerable affection for the Siamese Breed. We promptly told the attendant, at the cat adoption area that we wanted to see the Siamese cat.

When the attendant opened the cage, Chester put his paw on me in a friendly manner and his blue eyes were talking to me saying “Take me home!. Then suddenly a high mew came out of his big seal point body. I was hooked. Mike and I decided to adopt him. Promptly we bestowed the name of Chester on our new feline friend.. For the past three years, Chester has been a demanding but a delightful and loyal companion. My pet’s antics have been a source of amusement daily.

Chester rules the house with a mighty paw. This cat thinks he owns everytbing in the house. . In the kitchen: he sits on the dishwasher, his perch, we made out of boxes located in front of the window and a white chair positioned by our kitchen table. “Mr. Mighty “ likes to sit with us while we eat meals. In fact, vanilla ice cream is a treat that he prefers. . Many an evening my husband will take out an individual container of ice cream and pull off the lid. As soon as Chester hears this sound he comes running, sits in his chair and waits for Mike so he can lick the ice cream off the lid. Another trick in the kitchen that Chester performs is to stand upright, place his two paws on the lower cabinet doors and walk backwards.