Max was brought to the shelter with his sister Maxine. They were only 6 weeks old and sooo tiny! Maxine had already founded a home, and Max's adoption was finalized during my volunteer shift. But for a few hours I listened to him call out to passers-by in his little kitten voice. "I'm cute! Look at me! Look at me!" he said.

My Max does that too! Whenever I open the apartment door, he runs out into the hallway and tries to start a conversation with any neighbors he sees. This morning, feeling neglected while I brushed the Spots, he got up on top the kitchen cabinets and meowed until I came and told him he's the cutest.

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