Post by kivaanzion on Apr 6, 2006 10:21:25 GMT -5
I have three cats that I love to death! ;D
This is Winter. We found him on the street in December of 1997 (hence the name Winter
). We think he may have eaten his former owner. Two things he loves to do- eat and sleep! LOL! 
Here's another pic to give you a sense of his grandness. I think he weighs somewhere around thirty pounds!
This is Merlin clowning around (he isn't really asleep). We got him from a friend in the summer of '98. My step-daughter Lindsay named him. He is by far the friendliest cat I've owned. He also thinks he can talk. If I start talking to him, he will meow back non stop as if we are having a conversation! I really wish I knew what he was saying at times (other than "pet me" "feed me").
Last but not least this is Noel (caught during her afternoon nap). My other step-daughter Rebecca bought her from a pet store in January of 2003 (I think). Kind of a heart-breaking story: someone had abandoned her in the mall, and the pet store took her in. She was in terrible shape infested with fleas and both ears infected. Rebecca felt it was her destiny to "rescue" her and give her a home. When she walked in the house, my wife said, "Kev, we have a surprise for you..."
My reaction was not ANOTHER cat! LOL!
Unlike her brothers, Noel is nothing but fur and bones. You wouldn't know from the way she eats though. The first time I gave her a bath, the cat seem to disappear, leaving nothing but a cat shaped skeleton with big eyes and whiskers.
This is Winter. We found him on the street in December of 1997 (hence the name Winter
). We think he may have eaten his former owner. Two things he loves to do- eat and sleep! LOL! 
Here's another pic to give you a sense of his grandness. I think he weighs somewhere around thirty pounds!
This is Merlin clowning around (he isn't really asleep). We got him from a friend in the summer of '98. My step-daughter Lindsay named him. He is by far the friendliest cat I've owned. He also thinks he can talk. If I start talking to him, he will meow back non stop as if we are having a conversation! I really wish I knew what he was saying at times (other than "pet me" "feed me").
Last but not least this is Noel (caught during her afternoon nap). My other step-daughter Rebecca bought her from a pet store in January of 2003 (I think). Kind of a heart-breaking story: someone had abandoned her in the mall, and the pet store took her in. She was in terrible shape infested with fleas and both ears infected. Rebecca felt it was her destiny to "rescue" her and give her a home. When she walked in the house, my wife said, "Kev, we have a surprise for you..."
My reaction was not ANOTHER cat! LOL!
Unlike her brothers, Noel is nothing but fur and bones. You wouldn't know from the way she eats though. The first time I gave her a bath, the cat seem to disappear, leaving nothing but a cat shaped skeleton with big eyes and whiskers.