I discovered the first Maine Coon cat in a book when I was about 25 years old. But there were still a few years, before I could have my first Maine Coon. Her name was "NaschkatzTamara". I bought it as animal lovers, and thought at this time certainly not on a separate breed. Since I was fully employed, I would have a friend for Tammy and therefore soon moved our Bingo to us. I discovered her on a show, and with her ​​breeder I had good contact. Slowly came the desire to have once one litter - I wanted "just one litter." The first litter I got from my Tammy. There were six beautiful babies, and from then on I have forget my work. The litter box replaced the first 3 weeks even the television. I was fascinated by the birth and development of every little step of the kittens. For me it was like a miracle - and my fascination has remained unchanged ..