I found Houdini on my doorstep and actually thought he was my other cat, Lucky, because their colors were so identicle.

I realized it was not Lucky, when Hooty purred and hissed all at the same time and was litterly a ball of muscle and fur.

I stole Sweet Pea from an abusive home near my old house.

She likes to talk with you if you meow back at her, and has the meow of a smoker... if cats could smoke.

She used to be near my constantly, but when we moved and inherited a good 10 or 11 of my Grandma's cats, she got jelous and started being a bit of a loner. She still likes attention though. She just pretends she doesn't.

I got Lilly as a companion for my ex boyfriend, who really wanted a dog. I wound up with Lilly because I love her so much & she's amazing. She is constantly hyper and instead of meowing, does weird bird calls, which my other cat, Oreo, picked up from her when she was a kitten.

She's a crazy little thing. Oreo was found at a flea market, just wandering around, so the woman I was living with gave her over to me. She & Lilly grew up together, so they play together a lot.

My Mom found Gimpy outside during an ice storm, with a limp. We took him in and later, at the vet, found out he may have been hit by a car. He's better now, just with a pointy shoulder blade.

He likes to play, but he doesn't know how rough he can be. His claws are like knives!