When I came home from work last night, my husband was in the floor with Boo-Boo in his lap . Boo-Boo is doing really well, he wandered around the house all night and came over occasionally to be petted. This morning he greeted us at the bedroom door and followed us around the house meowing for behind the ear scritches.

Kelly isn't so great. She got up IN the sleeper sofa. Stephen and I took out the cushions (for fear she'd get squished) and she darted into the kitchen. We closed the kitchen doors and brought Boo-Boo in hoping to calm her down........Have you ever seen the guys at the circus ride motorcycles in the big steel round cages?? That's what Kelly did to our kitchen. Broken glasses and don't even ask about the spice rack. She finally settled in a chair in the corner where she sat anxiously the rest of the night.

The attachment is some pictures from their former owner. Boo-Boo is the fat one (over 19 pounds) and Kelly is the smaller one with the mustache.