I have always had cats but went through a dry spell a few years ago when we finally outlived all of them. Then my daughter showed up with this monster. I was to be having surgery and she figured I needed an emotional support cat. A female Main Coon/Tabby/Tortie/Polydactile mutt. 8 weerks old and less than a pound now three years later 16lbs. She has extra "toes" on her front paws which don't retract so she has ruined everything but a sweeter cat you will never meet. We named her Henna.