Hey my name is Helena from London and I have two cats and a kitten currently. Been involve in animal rescue for some time and hand reared all of mine from babies as young as two weeks old. They're a calico and moody madam called Tallulah who is a very pretty 4-year old and definite head of the household who will give you the occasional hiss or swipe with her claws for no reason, or come and sit on your lap and nestle up to you - typical tortie! Then there's my mostly white with a touch of tabby boy of 4 and a half years, Manuel, as we got him off a Spanish waiter from Barcelona who had been feeding his mother out the back of the hotel he worked at until the manager found out and demanded he get rid of them. His mother bolted and he gave me him and his sister to look after - his sister went to live with my old boss. He is the most chilled out creature and is nicked named Cheshire Cat because of his smile, and is weirdly relaxin to be around and never really grew out of being a kitten - lucky for our actual kitten. Napoleon, our black and white surprise, came to me when my friend had a sick baby and sadly couldn't return but we were too attached to him anyway. Massively hyper active and overly affectionate, he has a weird and kind of suicidal curiosity around Tallulah and happily plays and wrestles with Manuel and insists on snuggling at night.
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