A little about me...
KK was a stray rescued by a nurse outside of her hospital. He lived with her, and her great dane's for two years. When they adopted their 3rd dane, however, he started trying to run away. My friend asked me to take him in, and I'm so glad we did. KK (short for kitty-kitty) is the best. He's my (and my girlfriends) boy. We love him. He's just so soft and cuddly!