Topolo D3xter is a ten-year-old master of mischief. He is black and white. And has only the left eye. Why Topolo? Topolo means “cute little mouse”; in fact, he is wonderful, small-sized and absolutely funny. Why D3xter? Because he is a hand-killer-cat. Topolo D3xter lives together with the lazy, chubby, eighteen years old, pale-red-tubby Jones and the eight-year-old kat Fritz aka “his-highness-mister-foofy” and with the “trouble-with-the-tribble” five-year-old Tommy The Cat, the most unruly and rowdy kitten on this planet! Last August joined us the dark grey five-year-old cat Lemmy (Yes! In honour of Mötorhead!).
TopoloD3xter is anarchic, double trouble, too loud purring and impatient. Very snoopy and charming he loves fun boxes. Every day is a day of play. Hidden treasures are everywhere and he hunts Tommy The Catlike-tiger-in-the-jungle (obviously his very own jungle is the house furniture). Or he nuzzles on a sleeping Jones-the-chubby-cat who reacts meowing and running at high-speed into my husband’s arms. What a show! Crazy and always ready to play disaster he scales all the time to new heights in search of mess around him. That’s why my blog carries his name.