My husband and I found Max around 2am one day in 1998. We were driving home from the airport after a short holiday in Lisbon. He had just been hit by a car and was in a state of shock. There weren't any vets available so we decided to take him home. He quickly recovered after an operation to mend a broken leg. No one claimed him and he has been with us since then. As you can see, one of his favourite past-times is sleeping. He has a lovely bushy grey tail with a tiny white tip which trembles when he wants food or attention...needless to say, he always gets his own way :-)