gaia Wrote about Sarmoti: A couple of years ago, I was thinking that I had almost every color of cat except white--then I quickly added, "God, do not send me a white cat--I have quite enough." On my birthday, January 21, 2004, I got home from work and heard a kitten "meowing" in the tree in my front yard. It was a solid white kitten about 4 months old. I pulled on the branch he was on, said, "Come on down" and he carefully picked his way down to stand on my shoulder. I named him Sarmoti. It means "Siegfried and Roy Masters of the Impossible" because he looks like one of their white tigers. Sarmoti is so handsome. He has green/gold eyes--depending on his mood--and a mischeivous soul. He's a little bit of a bully with all the cats when he gets to "feeling big". But he's a big "baby", too. He likes to suck on my neck for comfort. He also loves to be kissed and snuggled, and his favorite pass time is hunting squirrels--he always shares what he catches with the rest of the "family". Congratulations Sarmoti!!!