Cats

They’re hiding. They’re waiting. Beware.


We’ve currently got five of the furry little demons living with us. That number has been high as eight in the past. Many were rescues from our time at Friendly Hills apartments (ALL are rescues from various places). Most have lived to be 18 or older, as they are indoor cats and we do try to take care of them. We’ve lost a couple prematurely to various maladies, which is never easy. Cats are good. Evil, but good.


Some shots of our current residents.


The late, great Moo. She was with us from our apartment days up until just a couple of years ago. She was utterly attached to me. And a tad annoying. But she was great.