Meet The Kids!
Shane and I brought home some new kids a little over a week ago.
Meet Anthony and Cleopatra!
Anthony (Tony)
He's a year old, dumb as a box 'o rocks, and the sweetest little furball ever. He's my little cuddle worm. He likes to climb up on my chest and roll on his back, rubbing his head on my neck.
Cleopatra (Cleo)
She's about 3 years old, talks all the time, and loves to be scratched on her tummy. She was at the shelter for over a year. Very sad. But I'm pretty sure that she was just waiting for Shane and me to come and take her home.
The kids are obviously not siblings, but they lived in the same cage for a while and seemed to get along pretty well when we saw them at the Humane Society. We have been so pleased with how they are with each other.
They sleep together, groom each other, and chase each other all over the house. They even fight occasionally, just like siblings - love and hate.
I was really worried that we wouldn't be able to find the cats that were meant to be with us. But we went to the Humane Society with open minds and found the perfect pair.
It's wonderful to have little furbabies in the house again.
Meet Anthony and Cleopatra!
Anthony (Tony)
He's a year old, dumb as a box 'o rocks, and the sweetest little furball ever. He's my little cuddle worm. He likes to climb up on my chest and roll on his back, rubbing his head on my neck.
Cleopatra (Cleo)
She's about 3 years old, talks all the time, and loves to be scratched on her tummy. She was at the shelter for over a year. Very sad. But I'm pretty sure that she was just waiting for Shane and me to come and take her home.
The kids are obviously not siblings, but they lived in the same cage for a while and seemed to get along pretty well when we saw them at the Humane Society. We have been so pleased with how they are with each other.
They sleep together, groom each other, and chase each other all over the house. They even fight occasionally, just like siblings - love and hate.
I was really worried that we wouldn't be able to find the cats that were meant to be with us. But we went to the Humane Society with open minds and found the perfect pair.
It's wonderful to have little furbabies in the house again.
Labels: kitties
posted by Beverly at 9:25 PM
7 Comments:
Hey, they aren't kids, they are cats.
Kids are little baby goats.. (think of pygora... mmm, i want me some kids..)
to bad i live in an apartment, and don't even have a cat!
A.Dorable. Love'em. Tony is so handsome. Great that they get on so well. Congrats on your new babies :0)
They're adorable, congratulations!
They're so cute! And they appear to have come out from under the couch, even little Tony!
Cleo looks quite a bit like my Morgana. And not just because they're both black. They both have those big, big eyes.
oooo… itty wee kitties! wuvums hims wittle head all pwessed up against…
ahem.
Lovely beasties, those two.
Oh!! So cute the both of them!! That little Anthony is stealing my heart though :)
Nifty kitties! It's sweet that you kept them together. I'm looking at bringing in a new dog sometime soon.
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