Oh my goodness! I want that cat! That is actually what I want for my next cat: an all white cuddlebug! I already had an all black kitty, so I don't want another black kitty this soon, so I am going in the opposite direction.
he's deceptively strong with his cuddles and his getaways, known to leave a bruise when he wants his alone time. he was a big time fighter when he started coming around the house so we named him Jake after Jake LaMotta from the movie Raging Bull.
my ginger was the same way, albeit she had more... violent tendencies. I would walk around the house with my CD player (remember those!?) and Ginger, bless her soul, decided she did not like the way my arm swung as I passed her lazy cat butt that was perched on the couch arm. So she would deftly grab it in her paw (she was declawed but man could she use those paws!) and she would literally drag me back. Yes you read that right... my scrawny ass got dragged back by a twelve pound cat. Go ahead and laugh. But I am warning you. Karma will come back to bite you in the ass.