Toby.. kitty which my father got me after my first cat died of urinary infection...

Toby's really spoilt.. but i love him. He's the king in my house, and we're his 'people'. He actually knocks the door in the middle of the night just to get into the room to sleep. If we dont open it, he'll grumble all the way to the chair... and wouldnt bother what we say. imagine that.... lol

he loves playing with water.. and bullying my dog, Pugslee.