The "Children"
I know I introduced my furbabies in the first post here
But you can never talk about your children too much
especially if they have four legs
This is Mortimor.
My dad and I call him Mortimus Raticus Faticus Caticus Tubbington.
He used to look like a rat, who was fat, but he's a cat
And now he's fat again and I stole Tubbington from Glee
We call him Mo for short.
This is Optimus Prime.
We found him and Mo outside my front door.
Lured him in with chicken
And he's been the most loving kitten ever.
Especially when he's hungry.
Chicken is still his favorite.
I was trying to go with the "kitten" pictures as a theme
But Princess here gets her name from being sassy
As a kitten she didn't feel any of her angles were her best.
But as a teenager, whip out a camera and she's there.
Surprisingly her fur stays pure white most of the time.
#PrincessProbz
This is Hammy.
John Wayne of the barn.
Bad ass to the extreme.
Stands down dogs and horses - AND they back down
He was a runt, and obviously not a looker.
But his bat ears and alien face were the cutest thing I've ever seen.
So I adopted him.
And its been love ever since.
He lives at the barn with princess and Kobe!
This is Kobe!
You can't see it in this picture
but he's hanging out with his two best friends
Magic and Red.
He loves when I don't make him trot
Granola bars
and eating everything he can find.
He's roughly 22 maybe 23.
We're both old souls.
Those are my furbabies.
Obviously I have a cat collection problem
Not escalated to full crazy cat lady mode yet
At least two are at one house and two at the barn.
My mom keeps saying she wants grandchildren
I tell her to appreciate the ones she already has
four legs and all
