Chester T. Pester

This is Chester, my parents' fifteen year old ginger tabby.  When I was a kid, Chester was the star of a story I began writing.  He was Chester T. Pester, Private Eye, solving mysteries and catching bad guys.  I haven't finished his story yet, but hope to in the future.

He's a pretty cool cat.  He prowled my parents' yard for ten years before being brought inside to be an indoor cat.  He's mellowed out with age, becoming a very regal feline who always finds the best spots for a long nap!