Myszka is one of my cats and is Mitsu's half-brother. They share the same father and have very different natures. Myszka is bold and inquisitive, with an intelligent look to his eyes that makes you feel he is thinking everything through. He's not really a lap cat and offers adoration on his own terms.
Myszka has been with me since he was 14 weeks old kitten. From his very first days, he was owning every space he walked through and wanting to be part of anything that was happening. He grew up in an unusual space in London, a converted warehouse. Everyone that has met him is taken by his character, even people that don't even like cats are converted. His inquisitive nature meant he often got in to trouble in his first years, walking in to other people's houses, eating other cat's food, getting locked in at business premises, to name just a few.
His toy of choice is a sparkly pipe cleaner, in fact he will play with little else other than chasing or being chased by his brother. He's very food orientated and combined with his smarts, he has learnt how to come, sit and stand on his hind legs.