Most of these cats are rescued ferals from the groups living in my yard or the neighborhood block. Some live with us inside - the elderly ones who need more attention and medication. The rest have their own house with a screen porch for warm weather (we cover it with plastic in cold seasons) and a nice snuggly indoor area for winter.There are 19 of us cats so scroll down to make sure you meet them all. We have black cats, black tortoiseshell, gray tabbies, brown tabbies, tuxedo blue, and all white cats! Some are more tame than others but they all have a safe forever home with us.
Sweetpea just loves to play with her Bizzy Kitty. Round and round the
ball goes as she slides all over the floor with it. Rattle, rattle,
rattle. It wakes Pop up in the middle of the night as she smacks the
toy hard trying to get the ball out. Bam, it hits the cabinet. Rattle
again as it slides across the floor. Too tired to get up and take it
away from her, Pop keeps saying to himself "she will lose interest in
another minute, she will stop playing soon..." He is right, after a few
minutes Sweetpea will give up and go play with something quieter! Poor
He was Joey and Minnie's litter mate. He developed cancer while still living outdoors so I brought him inside and cared for him until he passed away in 2006. He loved all the attention he got. He was a very shy boy but handsome.