I guess the first place to start is at the beginning.  I was 8 days old.  So sleepy.  I still walked around with my eyes closed.  Then I heard something very different.  “Stravyn” I hear.  Hmmmm What was that Music!  “Stravyn” I hear again.  I just knew that was me.  Something inside me said that was my name.  But who would know it?  I opened my eyes and Barked a LOUD MEOW! There he was.  A little fuzzy. But I knew him.  It was my Papa calling my name “Stravyn!”  I think I bounced or tripped(on purpose of course)  And yelled back MEOW.  Papa Papa Meow!  His hand was so big because I fit right in it. There were some other fuzzy people around saying “I cant believe it she knows her name!”  Well why wouldn’t I know my name.  After all.  I am.  Tigress Stravyn!