Indiana Jones [3]

Elise says: Indiana Jones, or Indy as we call him, was adopted from a Jersey shelter; his sister was adopted by a family friend. As a kitten, he was always ready and willing to get into absolutely everything that was off limits... that is, everything that he could reach. He was so tiny at first he had to be lifted up onto the couch, and I made a staircase of books so he could come and join me on my bed at night. He got along well with our two older cats, playing with them when they were in the mood and backing off when they warned him. Now he's the big brother to two kittens, and although he's gotten a little crankier over the years, he's always willing to play chase around the house at all hours of the day or night.