President Michael Wilson came into my life on August 13th, 2022. The foundation I adopted him from suggested I take an adult cat because he would be living with another cat and they couldn't have been more right. Michael is the sweetest, calmest, most tolerant cat I have ever met in my life. He lets me pick him up, he lets me clip his nails, he lets me tickle his belly to some extent. He is the sweetest boy. Michael always wants to be where people are, and he will cry if he doesn't know where anyone is. He loves to stand outside of closed doors and cry to be let in.

Michael can also be pretty naughty. He loves to pounce on the other cat to play, even though she doesn't like it at all. He also likes to scratch my boxspring because he's a vertical scratcher. I've gotten him plenty of vertical scratching posts and trees, but now that he knows it gets my attention he does it when he wants something, little bastard.

Michael is 6 years old, his birthday is on September 30th, one day after Michaelmas!

Michael loves food. Before I adopted him his name was Garfield, and now I can kind of understand why. I have caught him trying to eat donuts, chips, pasta, and tzatziki before.

The Presidential Portrait Gallery

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