I’m Bean, but I go by many different nicknames here at Nine Lives. Beanbag, Ham and Bean, Bean Bean, or BEANNNNNNNNNN! I do respond to most of these names with a big, deep, manly MEOWWW. I’m the head honcho here, as I fought long and hard for my place as a resident. I wasn’t just picked for my looks as soon as I got to the lounge like the rest of these pampered cats. They wouldn’t know a tough tomcat if it clawed them in the face. I was adopted once, but only after a week my owners learned the hard way that I have a very strong hatred for dogs and had to bring me back. The staff here decided that this was going to be the best place for me to live.

A fun fact about me is, I like to sleep on my back, spread eagle, with my tongue hanging out. My favorite place to sleep is in the big window on the window hammock in Cozy Corner. Another fact about me is, I’m a professional fly trapper. When my staff members clean out our litter boxes on litter change day, they have to open the garage door by the dumpster. This causes tons of flies to come into the lounge for us to play. I watch wussies chase the flies and chirp all day until I get bored and mostly hungry for a snack, with 1 slap of my claw its dead and I eat it. I have killed many flies with 1 swat.