My Sammy was so gorgeous that he was often mistaken for a female, even by me at first, until the Vet put me right, I had originally named him Samantha..... I have moved home several times and Sammy always adapted well, outliving any other cat we had, by staying close to home. My favourite memory is sharing my bed with him at night, where we would both lay our heads on my pillow and the duvet would cover us up to our necks, he would stay like that for hours, especially as he got older and more poorly. Sammy joined our family when I was 17 yrs old and it was my pleasure to see him past his own 17th birthday. x x x God Bless My Sammy x x x