Tuckercat

Tuckercat eating.

Ah, the notorious Tuckercat.  Named so because he looks very similar to our other cat Tucker.  In fact, on several occasions we've mistaken the two and thought that Tucker had escaped to the outdoors!  I'm not especially fond of Tuckercat seeing as he attacked my cat Oliver.  Nobody messes with my cat without me bearing a grudge.  He's pretty beaten p from other at fights.  His one ear is folded over from being chewed on or something by another critter and he's got several scars.  I believe that he's father of Kitten and her kittens (gross).  Tuckercat likes to creep on my sister and I.  We've been watching TV in our basement a few times to look up and see him peering through the window watching us.  That only freaks me a lot.  He enjoys bothering my cats as well, he'll sit on the window sills outside just so my cats will start hissing and screaming to try and get him to go away all the while he just calmly sits there and does nothing.  So as you can see, Tuckercat is definitely not my favourite cat in the world and for good reasons.