Hi,
I am the proudowner friend of three cats, all of them special and funny and sweet in different ways.
Sophie is my special girl, I adopted her in August 2012. She is 1 year and 2 months old.
She is kind and sweet, affectionate and very well behaved. She is the least cat-like of my cats, maybe because she was an only cat until this May she sort of believed she was a human.
Harley and Amelie are two strays I took from the street.
Harley was pretty sick when we got him, but now, at seven months old, he is as big as Sophie.
He was actually sleeping here, head in the water bowl.
Harley purrs all the time and is a real sport about having different ointments put in his eyes 6 times a day (he is undergoing treatment for a herpes virus that damaged his eyes). He is a bit weird - he actually pretty much likes everything: water, food, playing, not playing, being petted, being handled, going to the vet, food again, other animals, other humans, the vacuum cleaner and, yes, food.
Amelie is his sister. She has big trust issues. First couple of weeks she greeted us with a hiss. She is not aggressive, never once did she bite or scratch, but she would have liked the humans to scoop the litterboxes and leave some food out and that's it - no talking to her and definitely no touching her.
This photo is taken less than 48 hours after her spaying surgery. She is perfectly fine.
A few weeks later, she allows me to pet her and the little monster even knows how to purr. She would much rather spend time with Harley and Sophie, but she is learning, day by day, that having a home is pretty nice.
I am the proud
Sophie is my special girl, I adopted her in August 2012. She is 1 year and 2 months old.
She is kind and sweet, affectionate and very well behaved. She is the least cat-like of my cats, maybe because she was an only cat until this May she sort of believed she was a human.
Harley and Amelie are two strays I took from the street.
Harley was pretty sick when we got him, but now, at seven months old, he is as big as Sophie.
He was actually sleeping here, head in the water bowl.
Harley purrs all the time and is a real sport about having different ointments put in his eyes 6 times a day (he is undergoing treatment for a herpes virus that damaged his eyes). He is a bit weird - he actually pretty much likes everything: water, food, playing, not playing, being petted, being handled, going to the vet, food again, other animals, other humans, the vacuum cleaner and, yes, food.
Amelie is his sister. She has big trust issues. First couple of weeks she greeted us with a hiss. She is not aggressive, never once did she bite or scratch, but she would have liked the humans to scoop the litterboxes and leave some food out and that's it - no talking to her and definitely no touching her.
This photo is taken less than 48 hours after her spaying surgery. She is perfectly fine.
A few weeks later, she allows me to pet her and the little monster even knows how to purr. She would much rather spend time with Harley and Sophie, but she is learning, day by day, that having a home is pretty nice.
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