Mimi, my dream girl, came to me when I was grieving over the loss of Shrimp Boat (long story). My husband would have done just about anything to make me happy at that point. A girl at my work had kittens at her house, products of a brother /sister mating , but I didn't care, because I just wanted a new kitten, and I would have her spayed as soon as possible. I adopted six week old Mimi, without ever seeing her in advance. She's here today at 12 1/2 years old, and I will never forget that first day when my employee's husband walked in with that little fluff ball, pink bow and all. I melted, and still do everytime I look at her.



Butter found us as an adult cat. He's been here a year now, and is quite comfortable in our home. I wish you could "train" a cat. I am getting ready to start trying to acclimate this cat to me, so he won't be so fearful and play so rough. He's a tough cookie, but I do love him so much. This is his home for the rest of his life. I just wish he could be as loving as Mimi. Perhaps in time, he will be.