His name is Tigga and he is the sweetest cat in the world. He's been my friend though teenage years and whenever I go back home, he is just as fluffy as ever. One of his favourite things to do is roll and stretch on a warm surface outside. Funny thing is, he will do this on cue; if I say 'wiggy roll' in a slightly high pitched voice and he's outside, he'll drop to the floor and do it. His other past times include catching a billion mice a day and leaving the kidneys and tail for me to walk on. Oh, and he loves to lick ear lobes. Nobody in my fam can stand it but I put up with it, maybe why we're best friends