My human found my brother and me in a box our momma was using to care for us. Our previous humans didn't know our momma was expecting and had left her behind when they moved. Our new human took all three of us in with no questions asked.

I'm perfectly gray from the tip of my nose to the tip of my tail. I'm very nosy about everything around me and have gotten myself into some tight spots because of it <purr> but I'm no worse for the wear.

I help my momma with taking care of my brother, a younger sister, and another adopted kitty, and between the five of us we take great care of our human.

My sister, Frick, and I were adopted by a lady that lived next door to our previous humans. Our momma was an indoor/outdoor cat and they didn't realize when they moved that she was having another litter.

The way our new human tells the story, she pulled into her driveway on a rainy night and found our momma acting funny around a box in front of the garage at our old place. She came over to inspect and found me and my sister. She took us in and fed us and stuff. She's ok for a human I guess.

I'm the only boy in the house, but our human loves us all. She calls me her Big Handsome Boy and is always trying to take pictures of me. She brought in another cat, Sweepee, and I guess Sweepee is ok - she looks different though.

All five of us have the rule of the land and our human does a great job at catering to our every whim, even at 2am when I have this uncontrollable need to lick her nose while she's sleeping.

From what I've been told, my momma was out tramping and got knocked up and had me. I'm special cuz I was the only baby in the litter.

I wasn't rescued like my older brother and sister were. By the time I came along, they were already living quite comfortably with some humans and I was readily accepted and loved.

Being the baby, I embraced the role of making everyone else's life hell by attacking my brother and sister for no reason, waking my momma out of a much needed nap to nurse, climbed up drapes and screens...and then put on the cutest kitty face I could when I was reprimanded.

I have a new buddy, Sweepee, and she's so fun! We chase around after each other and drive our human nuts because of course we wait until she's ready to go to sleep to do all that.

We have a good life - our human makes sure we have food and water and clean litter. She plays with us and loves on us. Now if only she could find a way to make it so that we can't knock our toys under the dresser...

I've had a pretty full life. I had been an indoor/outdoor cat until our human found us that rainy September night when I was caring for Frick and Frack outside in a box. The lady just stuck me in the box with my babies and brought us all inside to live with her.

I hadn't been a big fan of living inside full time. I thoroughly enjoyed roaming our quiet neighborhood and bring my new human presents like fruit rats and birds. I never did understand why she didn't appreciate them, though.

In any event, I got frisky once again and was talked out of using protection and wound up pregnant. I thought for sure the lady was going to put me on the street. But she didn't. She prepared a box for me to have my litter. She loved me still. Funny how humans work sometimes. Well I did my part, considering how kind she was being and all. My last litter had only one kitten, whose name is Nibbler.

I don't go outside anymore and even if I did, I can't have anymore babies. Which is okay by me - three is quite a pawful...

Hi everyone!

I'm Sweepee and I'm a tuxedo cat! I'm so cute! But I guess you can already guess that with a name like "Sweepee," right?

My previous humans had a pest problem and they asked this lady if she could babysit me for the weekend while they had their apartment bombed. Even after the bombing they still had fleas and it was going to be another month before they could get another treatment. The lady agreed to keep me until their apartment was clear.

Well, after two months they all agreed that I was having a blast with my new friend, Nibbler, and since I didn't have any friends at home I would just stay with this lady. We've been together about four months now.

I don't cause my new human any trouble, except of course I've torn up that piece of carpet by the bathroom. I eat like a pig and don't seem to gain any weight, and I make a concerted effort to interrupt my lady while she's reading in bed or working on her computer. Need to let her know that I'm here and I love her.

We cuddle on the couch to watch tv and if she happens to be watching something I'm not interested in I'll go find Nibbler and have some wrestling time with her.

The five of us get along quite well, even though I'm odd girl out. The one they call Momma Kitty isn't always nice to me so I kinda stay away from her, but all together we love our human and do our best to take care of her.