My name is Zippy and I'm a playful little girl.  My mom rescued me from a shelter and I'm so glad because I was getting really stressed out there.  I live in a wonderful home with a playmate they call Dora.  She's a lot of fun --  I like to "attack" her.  I pretty much play all day and eat nearly anything including the furniture which mom does not like.  My favorite toys are any kind of ball, I love to carry them around, but I'll pretty much play with anything, I like to pull the feathers out of the squishy mice so I don't get to play with them very much.  I'm really becoming fond of straws, and find them every chance I get, mom hasn't found my stash yet.  And I just learned that I can jump up on the fridge and cruise the kitchen counter, that's where I find new toys, which also irritates mom.  She can't get onto me, I'm too cute she says.

I'm not too sure of strangers, usually I run and hide till I figure out who they are.  But I love my family and I know my family loves me.

 My name is Weasel and I'm a tortie colored kitty.  I've been in a very loving home for a long time, I was rescued when I was a baby.  Last January I got really sick, I wouldn't eat or drink for a few days and had to go to the Vet.  They say I was in liver failure which could have been caused by something I'd gotten into outside or maybe I had Feline Leukemia.  Anyway I was a sick little girl and was so weak, I didn't have the will to live so I went to the Rainbow bridge, it was a sad day for my family, but it's a nice place and I love it here.  I watch over my best friend Dora, although I never got to meet Zippy I watch over her too.

Thank you to my family for taking care of me all those wonderful years, I'll be watching over you...