Mr. Buttons
His story
Mr. Buttons began his young life and found himself discarded in a Chicago alley dumpster at five weeks old on a snowy trash day. Luckily someone heard his cries, and through connections and a lot of good fortune, he was handed to Mike and I in a shoebox; lucky to be alive. He was the youngest of the eight and was so tiny, but was able to establish himself as the Alpha Male in no time. He's super smart, sexy, and won't be pushed around. He is also the most outgoing out of the bunch and will attempt to make friends with any willing party. Having a pension for any plastic - especially the good, heavy stuff - we have to be sure we don't leave any lying around. Read on for more about Mr. Buttons!
Even sexier under cover
Mr. Buttons likes to hang out with me in the mornings when I'm waking up in my various phases of consciousness.
Midnight Lover
Mr. Buttons also likes to hang out with us in the basement watching old TV show movie series we seem to have missed the first time around.
Butt of the Joke
Mr. Buttons may demand respect but he also has a fun an entertaining side. He is a cat with many talents too - read on!
Mr. Button's favorite pastime is to carry around a giraffe (Raffe) kick-toy and whimper as if it were a kitten in need of care.
Once he drops it he usually finds the place in the house with the loudest echo and sings "HELLO" a dozen or more times - like in the stairwell landing.