Biff

Biff the Beefcake. Biffalopogus. Sir Biffington, Earl of the West Garden. He goes by many names. Biff is a perfect specimen of a cat. An absolute unit. He's a medium-haired tuxedo with a gorgeous fluffy tail that screams "secret aristocrat." He has majestic tomcat cheeks and the distinguished, long white whiskers of a feline who knows his worth. Biff was rescued from the W 104th street garden on a cold, damp November morning. He was shy initially, and then promptly climbed into his rescuer's lap before even leaving the garden. This boy was not meant for a life on the streets. He was put on earth to snuggle. He'd stay in your lap forever if he had his way. He is the definition of a lap cat. We don't know how long he's been unhoused, but he has graciously decided it's time to come inside forever and we couldn't be more pleased. He's now chipped, neutered, and dewormed/defleaed, and is ready to find his forever home. Welcome to your 10th Life, Biff!

Biff the Beefcake. Biffalopogus. Sir Biffington, Earl of the West Garden. He goes by many names. Biff is a perfect specimen of a cat. An absolute unit. He's a medium-haired tuxedo with a gorgeous fluffy tail that screams "secret aristocrat." He has majestic tomcat cheeks and the distinguished, long white whiskers of a feline who knows his worth. Biff was rescued from the W 104th street garden on a cold, damp November morning. He was shy initially, and then promptly climbed into his rescuer's lap before even leaving the garden. This boy was not meant for a life on the streets. He was put on earth to snuggle. He'd stay in your lap forever if he had his way. He is the definition of a lap cat. We don't know how long he's been unhoused, but he has graciously decided it's time to come inside forever and we couldn't be more pleased. He's now chipped, neutered, and dewormed/defleaed, and is ready to find his forever home. Welcome to your 10th Life, Biff!

Biff the Beefcake. Biffalopogus. Sir Biffington, Earl of the West Garden. He goes by many names. Biff is a perfect specimen of a cat. An absolute unit. He's a medium-haired tuxedo with a gorgeous fluffy tail that screams "secret aristocrat." He has majestic tomcat cheeks and the distinguished, long white whiskers of a feline who knows his worth. Biff was rescued from the W 104th street garden on a cold, damp November morning. He was shy initially, and then promptly climbed into his rescuer's lap before even leaving the garden. This boy was not meant for a life on the streets. He was put on earth to snuggle. He'd stay in your lap forever if he had his way. He is the definition of a lap cat. We don't know how long he's been unhoused, but he has graciously decided it's time to come inside forever and we couldn't be more pleased. He's now chipped, neutered, and dewormed/defleaed, and is ready to find his forever home. Welcome to your 10th Life, Biff!