Well, I've recently been adopted by two furbabies. Kathrine and Rayne were found down a window well up the road from my apartment. I was the only one able to fit down the dratted thing and now I have a pair of dark, tabby kittens sleeping on my couch, which has become their couch in the past week. My fiance and I already had a cat, Madamioselle, who hates the kittens with a passion, or so she would have me believe. We (my fiance and I) are debating on if we are or aren't keeping the second kitten, Rayne. Kathrine, Kitty, has picked me for mommy,pillow, hot water bottle, and every other title that comes with being owned by this little furball. I had been buging my finace for some time to get me a puppy, I'm very glad he said no.