My name is Jersey and they tell me I’m technically a grown-up cat. I’m a year old, so that makes me an adult. But I disagree. I am 100% a baby and I’m pretty sure I always will be.  First of all, I love to be held and carried. You could carry me around all day and night and I’d be happy as a lark! I just chill out in your arms. I know that’s where I belong. I love making friends and I love to play! I’m very outgoing and I get along with other cats and dogs. I play like a kitten: not much sense of boundaries with the other animals. That gets me in trouble with some of the less tolerant cats (apparently, tails are not toys. We’ll just have to agree to disagree on that point), but I’d be perfect for someone who needs a cat playmate. I’m also a champion napper. When I’m snoozin’, a whole brass band could march right on by and I wouldn’t stir. So if you want a hairy little baby with big amber owl eyes who never gets bigger and will love you FOR LIFE, check me out!