I never thought I'd be a cat person, but we picked our two kitties up from an adoption event, and they've brought me around. Here's Siegfried and Roy! (Because really, what else do you name two male cats from Vegas who groom each other all the time?)
Here they are the night we brought them home...crazy rescue lady and all her cats smelled like cat urine, so they needed a bath. They didn't think they needed it, but they did.
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Here's Siegfried, or Ziggy, who is very much a cat. He rules the cat tower and deigns to demand attention from us when he thinks we deserve it.
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Here's Roy, the best cat I've ever known. He comes when called, loves to snuggle, and will do anything for love. You can scratch him as hard as you would a dog, and he loves it. He's a former alley cat, so he's missing the tip of one ear, has some scars, and is deathly afraid of garbage trucks, plastic bags and anything that makes sudden movements. I love him to death.
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