The tabby is Oscar, so named by the man who tamed him because he was wild....Oscar Wild...okay....

He had been wild for at least 2 years. Once he realized that food and ATTENTION was nice, he warmed up quickly.

Still, after developing a UTI last year with a few crystals...and having blood in his urine even after crystals and infection were gone - poor baby! - the vet that he was responding to stress. Instead of pills, the vet was very fine with trying Feliway, and Oscar now wears a collar so I can give him a wee shot of it in the collar morning and evening.

He is my heart kitty and sucky boy...winds up on my pillow at some point in the night, and I am sleeping with a large warm purring tabby lump who loves licking my hair, nose, whatever is handy!

Cole was DUMPED just over a year ago. Both boys came from the cat boarding kennel where I used to work. I named Cole.

Abby, another fluffy black kitty - a girl! - here, looks SOOO much like Cole, right down to the white hairs inside the ears.

Also, I thought that little RB Scooter would have been Cole as a kitten.

Enough outta me....running on about my boys....but I kinda like them!!!