Persians experts may curse us for giving Max such an unprofessional haircut, but at least now he looks like a cat. Being Persian didn't give him much advantages in life, and he stayed in a pet hotel waiting for adoption, for one whole year. He was going to be put down just before the adoption came through.

He has a scores of ailments and diseases, and we are trying to help him as much as possible. He is terribly docile, friendly and sweet tempered, and would come when called. He even greets you at the door. He doesn't complain or moan or whinge, and he is not choosy about food. Biscuits is best for him now.

He loves chicken very much, but it gives him diarrhoea if he indulges. And he recognises the sound of microwave, that "ting!" sound.