Originally Posted by catnapper
Out of my guys, my orangies are the most laid back of the group. If I bring in a foster, I know I can count on the boys to be sweet and welcoming to the newcomer.
I never picked any of them.... they all just came here. My orange and white boy, Harry, was adopted and the adoption fell through (he was a foster that never left) and one day I went to take him to an adoption event and hubby told me that Harry was not going anywhere. He could have knocked me over with a feather with that statement! Harry is most definately hubby's boy.
Allen is my first cat, the King of the house. He's a huge 20 pounder and very much a sweetheart.
Pouncer is my silly, naughty boy, who's always getting into trouble and constantly at the vet because of something or other he got into :rolleyes: he's a brown tabby. My girls are also brown tabbies.... and just as bad. I LOVE "nawtee" kitties! :p
But basically, all 5 chose us. We didn't pick them. I wouldn't trade any of them in for the world (though I pretend ot offer Harry back to the rescue just to see hubby's panicked look! :D )