Big ol' wide load of a Tuxie kitty gets a Thursday touch all his own. Kitty's name is MaxMaxx and I need a forklift to pick him up--that is when he lets me. However MaxMaxx's purrs rival a car with a busted muffle going down the street, His leg rubs cut off my circulation and MaxMaxx sniffs the air when he hears the slightest hint of a can opening...I would not have it any other way.
