So, anyone who knows me, knows that since September of last year, I have been the proud owner of four - yes, four - cats. For most of my adult life, I've owned at least two cats. One solitary cat always just seemed so wrong.... somehow...... But never, ever have I had more than three of these seemingly undemanding beasts. Since September, there have been quite a few "crazy cat lady" references zinged in my direction. In the minds of the free world of non-cat loving people, it appears that three cats per household is the limit. Well fine then, in that case, I have decided to embrace my new insane persona. Without further ado, allow me to introduce my brood:
So, those are my cats. A ragtag bunch, but they're mine and I love all of them. I sometimes look at pictures of those fancy pedigreed cats and dream of owning one, but really, would they be any different than my guys? Are there any two cats in the universe who are the same in personality? That's what makes them the amazing and fascinating creatures that they are. But four is my limit. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.... for now.