While at work in September of 2001, the person who works on our phone system came in with 3 cats from his rural home. Two were small kittens and then there was Finnegan who was about 5 months old at the time. Because Finnegan was well on his way to becoming an adult cat, I was told he was going to be put down if a new home wasn't found soon. How could I say no to him? I took him on the spot and we have never regretted it. Finnegan tends to be a little nervous at home, but remains our vet's favorite cat out of the four for his ability to calmly take the shots and general poking and prodding. I will always remember when he joined us because I can never forget listening to the September 11 reports in the car as we took him to his vet appointments. DOB: 2001. Weight: ~20 lbs. Nickname: Finny-Boy.
