I was sitting in my chair, trying to relax and watch TV this morning after playing a round of cards with my daughter, when my two biggest fur babies (both mega momma's boys) decided to both climb onto my chest and fight for a boob upon which to perch. It was such a comical thing that I had Lazzy run and grab the camera to get a snap of it. While we were at it, we decided to get recent pics of all the cats right away. While uploading the pics from the camera to my PC, I thought it be fun if we had a thread in which we could all post our pet pics. Hence, this thread. 
So here's the pics we took this morning.....
#1. My two 10 (dark one is almost 11) year old big boys, each fighting for a boob upon which to make themselves comfy. They're lucky I'm a big enough woman to support em both at once! The dark one is named Earnhardt, and is a dark grey Tuxedo. The light one is named Rusty, and is probably as close as you'll see to a male Calico.
#2. Our little diva, Reeses (yes, named after the peanut butter cup because of her coloring). She's just turned 2 this past Christmas. She is a direct decendent of Egyptian feline royaltly (or so she believes) and is a chocolate colored tortie.
#3. Reeses sister, and our household boss, Autumn. She also just turned 2 this past Christmas (same litter as Reeses) and is a Calico. Despite her small size, she is the alpha cat in our house, and will kick everyones butt who dare crosses her. She also beats up the other cats for fun and entertainment. She is the naughtiest damn cat I've ever known, and is purposely stirring up trouble and doing everything she knows she's NOT supposed to do. Then will stare blankly at us and yawn when we scream at her to quit. It's not until the spritzer comes out that she finally makes a run for it.....only to return and commence said activities the moment we sit down. She is a direct decendent of satan. Here she is sleeping in her favorite place in the whole house....the top of the fridge. (and I can hear her in the hallway growling at someone as I type this...lol)
#4. Another shot of big ol' Rusty the Retard. When we got him as a kitten he was in sad sad shape, one of literally 50+ cats left outdoors at this house to fend for itself. He's the result of inbreeding and was quite ill when we took him home, all of which resulted in some mild retardation. But he's such a big loveable goof that everyone can't help but to love him to pieces.
#5. Another shot of big fat old Earnhardt. He's our resident crab ass. Doesn't like kids. Doesn't like the other cats. Hisses and crabs at everyone all the time. But he loves his Momma and spends every moment he can curled up on my chest or in my arms. He was the first pet I got when I moved out on my own, and he'll always be my #1 kitty, even long after he's gone and I'm well on my way out of this world.
.....out of room...I'll post the other two pics in the next post!
So here's the pics we took this morning.....
#1. My two 10 (dark one is almost 11) year old big boys, each fighting for a boob upon which to make themselves comfy. They're lucky I'm a big enough woman to support em both at once! The dark one is named Earnhardt, and is a dark grey Tuxedo. The light one is named Rusty, and is probably as close as you'll see to a male Calico.
#2. Our little diva, Reeses (yes, named after the peanut butter cup because of her coloring). She's just turned 2 this past Christmas. She is a direct decendent of Egyptian feline royaltly (or so she believes) and is a chocolate colored tortie.
#3. Reeses sister, and our household boss, Autumn. She also just turned 2 this past Christmas (same litter as Reeses) and is a Calico. Despite her small size, she is the alpha cat in our house, and will kick everyones butt who dare crosses her. She also beats up the other cats for fun and entertainment. She is the naughtiest damn cat I've ever known, and is purposely stirring up trouble and doing everything she knows she's NOT supposed to do. Then will stare blankly at us and yawn when we scream at her to quit. It's not until the spritzer comes out that she finally makes a run for it.....only to return and commence said activities the moment we sit down. She is a direct decendent of satan. Here she is sleeping in her favorite place in the whole house....the top of the fridge. (and I can hear her in the hallway growling at someone as I type this...lol)
#4. Another shot of big ol' Rusty the Retard. When we got him as a kitten he was in sad sad shape, one of literally 50+ cats left outdoors at this house to fend for itself. He's the result of inbreeding and was quite ill when we took him home, all of which resulted in some mild retardation. But he's such a big loveable goof that everyone can't help but to love him to pieces.
#5. Another shot of big fat old Earnhardt. He's our resident crab ass. Doesn't like kids. Doesn't like the other cats. Hisses and crabs at everyone all the time. But he loves his Momma and spends every moment he can curled up on my chest or in my arms. He was the first pet I got when I moved out on my own, and he'll always be my #1 kitty, even long after he's gone and I'm well on my way out of this world.
.....out of room...I'll post the other two pics in the next post!
