My name is Reynolds.  I am a six-year old, orange and white male whose mommy says is the cutest cat in the world.  My favorite thing in the world to do is give hugs!  I like to lift my front paws in the air like a little kid wanting their mommy to pick them up, and when you do pick me up I wrap my little paws around your neck and nuzzle your chin.  I am super affectionate and love to be held or sit in your lap or sleep right next to you at night.  All my mommy's friends and family want to steal me and take me home, especially my Grammy and my Aunt Jenny, but my mommy loves me too much to let me go.  She and my daddy rescued me from a shelter where I lived in a cold, lonely, little cage for several months after my old family abandoned me.  I love my new home, it has all the furniture I can shed my fur on!!  I have to share it with another cat, but she's ok......for the most part.  Sometimes she's mean and snippy with me, but for the most part we get along ok.  The only thing I don't like is having to share the house with two big, dopey dogs.  They're smelly and loud, but they know who's boss, so they leave me alone.  I'd ask my mommy to get rid of them, but they also came from shelters and I know how awful it is to live in one, so I'd feel bad about having her send them back.  Well, I guess that's about it for now, but send me a message and maybe we can be friends!

My name is Olivia.  I am a grey and black striped Tabby who is about 3 years old.  My mommy tells me every day that I am beautiful and have the softest fur.  I am very affectionate when it comes to being around my mommy, but I am very shy with most other people.  Sometimes I will let my daddy pet me, but sometimes he scares me.  My Aunt Jenny and my Aunt Lauren are the only two people, other than my mommy, that I let pet me.  My mommy calls me her "little hunter" because I always catch the yucky bugs that get in the house.  My brother Reynolds doesn't chase bugs much, and mommy says it's because he's a lover, not a fighter, but I know it's just because he's lazy!  I came to my mommy's house from a shelter where my Aunt Jessica worked.  Aunt Jessica found me just as I was going into labor, so her family kept me while my babies were growing and getting strong, and then when they were ready to be adopted out they took us all to the shelter.  My mommy had already seen me at Aunt Jessica's house and decided she wanted to get me, but the shelter took me for a week so they could give me my shots and make sure I couldn't have any more babies.  That was fine with me!  Luckily, I didn't have to stay long in the shelter like some poor kitties do.  I love my house, but sometimes I have to fight with my brother to be able to sleep with my mommy.  She doesn't like that too much, so I try to control my temper, but sometimes he's just so annoying!!  There are also two big, dumb dogs in the house, and they try to play with me, but I usually just ignore them or go into the basement to my hidey spot.  My favorite thing to do is watch my mommy feed my fishies in the big tank every night before we go to bed.  I have to watch them to make sure they stay in line and behave themselves.  Since I'm pretty shy, this is the perfect place for me to make other kitty friends.  Do you want to be friends with me?