After serving my country thinking that I thought preserved my Constitutional right to own the property I chose, I was wrong. Giving up my servals and caracals and being forced to move to 4 different states, I thought that buying a new breed of domestic cat called a Savannah would allow me to live my life an peace and quiet. Nothing was farther from the truth. This handsome, loving, wonderful cat that felt like steel in my arms was about to change my life in ways I never thought possible. There is no such thing as a normal cat if you look beyond what people claim. So follow Motzie and I on our journey through today's way of living Against the Animal Right's people.