My name is Tokyo!

Tokyo is the sweetest, most hyper, and weirdest cat you will ever meet. He loves to run, play, and sometimes takes on his inner Batman as he watches and stalks the thugs (his toys) from high up on the shelf or fridge. He is generally low maintenance, loves to sit on my lap, and is sprinting towards me to cuddle the moment I lay down. He has a morning voice, and has the most precious squeaks. He is an indoor cat, and very patient. We have another cat that bullies him, and while he is patient and I hate to see him go, I think it it is for the best that he is with a loving family and has lots of space to run around and be free with what he likes without looking over his shoulder. I think it is for the best he gets all the attention because he is a loving little man, and our senior cat is too anxious around him. I’m not sure if he will be good with other cats. He has a plastic bag obsession and WILL put his head through the handle and run around the house with it as a cape!