It started as a neck massage.

Oscar is a year old now. When I found him he was abandoned and had to be bottle fed. He was so very sick with upper respiratory as well as eye infections, it took lots of time, meds, and trips to the vet to get him on the right track. Today he's fat, happy, neutered and the most lovable galoot I've ever had to pleasure of being owned by. He LOVES to play fetch, lay on my face, kerplop anywhere, anytime as if he were the king of the household. He's the closest thing to a baby tiger I'll ever have with his huge paws and big old head. He also loves to bite noses, toes and fingers out of the blue.