William's my eldest brother. We don't know for sure, but he's probably at least 12 or 13. My lady got him in April 2005. William's named after a character on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and is also known as Willser, Willsy, and Wilhelm Gustav.
He's almost as tough as I am too - he's from the streets of Brooklyn, New York. I've never been to New York, but my lady tells me I'd have to wear my sweaters with BOTH sleeves on there. Seems like a bad idea to live in a place that would interfere with my unique sense of style, so it is a good thing William convinced my lady to move to L.A. William took a special airplane just for pets to get here. He's taken to the SoCal lifestyle - he even has his own special blanket now.
William doesn't have any teeth, but that doesn't stop him from eating everything in sight. Sometimes, he forgets that his tongue is out - I guess that's cause he doesn't have any teeth holding it in.
His favorite activities are head-butting his friends and watching Meerkat Manor.
He does great animal impressions. He can ribbit like a frog and quack like a duck. He also loves his toy lemon - he's a big catnip addict. I think catnip must be like bacon for cats.
That's Willsy's "affirmations bed" from Auntie Michelle but he feels pretty affirmed now, I guess, so he lets Gigi use it.
He's nice to everyone - me, the younger kitties, my lady and her friends. Here he is with Little Henry Hudson:
And with Finny:
And with Maeby:
And with me:
Alright, now that I've managed to work a picture of myself into this post, I think I'll sign off!
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