There are three other kitties living in my house. The oldest are Carl and Julie. They are brother and sister, and what they say goes! Their mom was a Grand Champion Persian who slipped out of the house for a night of romantic escapades. A couple months later, they were at the vet's, looking for a good home. When the mom came in, the vet asked her if she would take them.
I love singing, treats, scratches, breakfast
and did I mention treats?
Don't mess with me!
I have the biggest 'tude and bestest stink eye in town!
The Girl used to live at home, but she went off to college. Before she left, the mom told her she was going to replace her with a meezer. And she did! She got me my very own pet kitty to play with since The Girl wouldn't be around.
Here I am with my pet kitty, Mica Minnie Moo.
Sometimes she gets a little too close.
The Girl still comes and visits.
You must hold me the right way, over your left shoulder . . .
. . . or like a "snawsage".
Since The Girl left home she has taken in some cousins. There's two ferrets who needed a home when their owner couldn't keep them any more.
Pepe Jack
Zena Marie
The mom is glad none of us kitties have the energy these
two little cousins have!
There is one more cousin, a big one! The Girl rescued him from going to the butcher's after he was born.
This is Kahn!
He is named for the tiger, Shere Kahn, in the Jungle Book.
So, that is it!
I don't think we have forgotten anyone, have we?
What?
What about the mom?
What about the mom?
Does she count?
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Oh, ok, I guess . . .
She can't keep her hands off anything
soft, warm and purry.
Thanks for stopping by and sharing your families with us all!
Purrs,
Oui Oui
