A little about me. I live on the top of a mountain where the air is fresh and clean and life is laid back.
I moved here from Nashville to get away from the rat race and it is one of the best decisions I have made in life.
I am lucky because God saw fit to give me a furry family.
They make me laugh, give me love, and make my days so much brighter. They give me a reason to get up and make it another day.
I have had Beast for about 6 years. A couple of years ago a stray cat came in from the woods.
Thinking it was a male I named it Rosco. Upon finding out she was pregnant I changed the name to Slut-Kitty.
When she had the kittens I shortened it to SK so the kids wouldn't know of her sordid past. :)
She had 6 kittens but we lost 2. When the kittens were about 8 months old SK got killed, I think by coyotes. :(
Last winter the kittens brought Obie, a calico, home for lunch and she decided to stay.
They found her in the woods and told her about their loving home with food and warmth I guess.
Spot, Sock, B.T., Gizmo, and Obie are all female and are fixed. When I told them I was getting them fixed they said: Why? Are we broken? :)
Then there is Uncle Daddy. He is feral but comes in and eats and stays when it is cold outside.
From the coloring I figure he is the kittens daddy or uncle, probably both, so I named him Uncle Daddy.
He is tame for a wild cat and the other cats love him.
We have a fine little family and I wouldn't take a million dollars for any of my babies.
Which reminds me.....should you get an order from me and find a cat in the box, please feed it and send it back. :)