I just realized that I never posted introduction pictures...I did post a link to the photo album, but it doesn't tell you anything; so, here goes.....
This is Turvy Demeter, grand matron of the Jellicle Tribe. Now retired as Head Tabby Cat in Charge (HTCiC), she has claimed the sunroom as her own and spends her time chilling out in there, sometimes with a jellicle or two of her choice for company.
Currently running the show is Diva Etcetera. Found by my mom on the farm as a kitten, she was raised by Demeter
The house muscle is Mischief Mistoffolees, a tall, jet black streetwise ex-stray. He used to bum meals off an entire neighborhood until a nice lady bundled him up and took him to the shelter. I stopped there one day to drop off some donations, and somehow, Mischief fenagled a ride home with me.
Blondie Rumpleteaser was a nearly starved kitten when a co-worker found her on his farm. She was trying to gnaw pieces from a feed block made for cows. He split a sandwich with her and called me...
Hobo Skimbleshanks, got his name because he rode into the rail dock of the plant where I work on a freight train. He travelled 600 miles inside a boxcar to get here..
Peanut Butterum and Sassy Sasparilla are a pair, so they'll be listed here as a pair. Peanut (red & white) is almost completely deaf. Although they were from different litters, they have been together since they were kittens, and over that time, Sassy has become Peanuts ears. The two of them are always together, and when Sassy moves, Peanut moves!
And finally, Trace Tumblebrutus...a mystery cat without a past. Trace is missing his right rear leg. It was removed surgically, and was a very, very good job, obviously someone spent a good deal of money on him. But, he turned up on Cumberlanld Trace road as a stray (hence the name). He was scanned for microchips, held at the shelter for re-claim for 2 months, and finally, was featured on the annual TV adoptathon. No one ever called. I attended the adoptathon, and a couple of days later, Trace moved in here.
This is Turvy Demeter, grand matron of the Jellicle Tribe. Now retired as Head Tabby Cat in Charge (HTCiC), she has claimed the sunroom as her own and spends her time chilling out in there, sometimes with a jellicle or two of her choice for company.
Currently running the show is Diva Etcetera. Found by my mom on the farm as a kitten, she was raised by Demeter
The house muscle is Mischief Mistoffolees, a tall, jet black streetwise ex-stray. He used to bum meals off an entire neighborhood until a nice lady bundled him up and took him to the shelter. I stopped there one day to drop off some donations, and somehow, Mischief fenagled a ride home with me.
Blondie Rumpleteaser was a nearly starved kitten when a co-worker found her on his farm. She was trying to gnaw pieces from a feed block made for cows. He split a sandwich with her and called me...
Hobo Skimbleshanks, got his name because he rode into the rail dock of the plant where I work on a freight train. He travelled 600 miles inside a boxcar to get here..
Peanut Butterum and Sassy Sasparilla are a pair, so they'll be listed here as a pair. Peanut (red & white) is almost completely deaf. Although they were from different litters, they have been together since they were kittens, and over that time, Sassy has become Peanuts ears. The two of them are always together, and when Sassy moves, Peanut moves!
And finally, Trace Tumblebrutus...a mystery cat without a past. Trace is missing his right rear leg. It was removed surgically, and was a very, very good job, obviously someone spent a good deal of money on him. But, he turned up on Cumberlanld Trace road as a stray (hence the name). He was scanned for microchips, held at the shelter for re-claim for 2 months, and finally, was featured on the annual TV adoptathon. No one ever called. I attended the adoptathon, and a couple of days later, Trace moved in here.
