Owner: Pauline (My Nan)

Indy was a stray kitten that started hanging around my mum's house a few months back. We were hesitant to actually take him in ourselves because we had two other cats and werent looking to take in another one but in the end he was adorable and we couldnt stand to see him homeless and my brother Matthew and I agreed to pay for him. Turn's out the owner does not pick the cat but the cat picks its owner. Weeks of having him in the house there was trouble, he climbs, he knocks over things, he attacks our other two cats and generally makes the biggest nuisance of himself that we have experienced in a cat. It is like having a two year old running arounf the house and for a while he was so bad with the other cats my Mum and Brother were almost tempted to find another home for him so the other cats (and us) could live in peace. My Nan got attached and he sort of follows her around like a shadow and we still have him to this day. He's calmed down (a little bit) with the cats and still is a pain in our arses but he's here to stay now and has definately marked himself as one of the family!

His biggest obsession? Boxes! He can occupy himself for hours with a simple cardboard box lol He was named after Indiana Jones by my brother when we first brought him in and its definately fitting since he's the most curious cat i've met lol He's into everything!