I had two wonderful kitties, Patches and Magic who are now at the R/B. But during their life with me a young unneutered male orange guy kept coming into my back yard at 2:30-3:00am announcing to all of the girls who would listen THAT HE HAD ARRIVED!

He started hanging out with my two all day and he earned his name because during that time he was a complete RASCAL. He loved to start trouble............nothing serious.........just little stuff to keep life interesting. We took a little trip to the vets soon after that and ended his nighttime yowling.

Annie and Emma are castaway kitties from a feral litter that were born next door to me. The guy next door just announced to me one day that I COULD HAVE the last two cats. They were about nine months old at the time and just a week or so away from their first heat.

I lured them into my home and we made another trip to the vets.

And now there are three!!! Annie is a little love, Emma is a terror. Emma has broken two lamps...destroyed the underside of my bed.........sprayed on everything. Rascal is KING!