Baby's momma was a tiny striped girl named Stupid Stripe (by me, because she would NOT quit yelling) who was dropped in my yard by one of the worthless scum who do that sort of thing.

He was born while we were out of town, when we got home, she presented us with a litter of 3, Baby, Constance (originally named Sugar) and Chicago (because she had white sox)... She stopped feeding them when they were 2 weeks old, so we bottle-fed them and my best friend took Constance and Miss Chi to her place and still has them. Baby has been my darling, my angel, and whatever else a no-touch-um siamese boy can be to his momma since day one. He nearly died after aspirating his own vomit when he was tiny and since then has had breathing issues, but is otherwise healthy, brave, and very very determined to have his way. He knows he's loved, and he occasionally lets me pet him to show he returns it, but he does not want to be held, and enforces that with his teeth and claws...so a lot of my friends refer to me as "clawed"!

Heidi was described to me as a Siamese and she has the most beautiful little blue eyes; but since then, people have said she resembles a snowshoe, as some of her toes are white, and one side of her upper lip is white.

She is sweet, loving, and totally her daddy's girl...except that she hates being picked up.

The people we got her from had her living in a cement floored shed, and she was named "Heidi" because for the first week we had her, she was hiding a lot. She doesn't hide much now, lol...she's a pushy little toot and I love her dearly.