My name is Scotch!

Scotch is the most loving affectionate cat. He's 2. He was outside before the holidays last year and he began to allow me to pet him. One of the other ferals we take care of used to chase him away from the food and hurt him. I had to feed him in the tall grass. He would call to me so I would bring him a plate. He wound up sleeping in the cat house on the front porch. It was to be 8 degrees with the wind chill factor so i brought him inside and scheduled a neuter and microchip. He immediately starts purring when you walk towards him. He flops on his back and asks for rubbins. However, I believe because he was beat up so much when outside that when he came in he has tried to be alpha over the other 2 cats. One of the cats has only 3 legs and they got into a very bad fight. The three legged cat is my husband's and we have had him for almost 11 years. So, Scotch is locked in the office with food, water and litter because apparently he cannot be around other cats.

Scotch loves to play.