KittyKids

I decided to take Beth's advice and write about my "children". I have 3 beautiful black cats. Yes I said black. My cats cross my path all the time and the only time that it is really unlucky is when it is 3am and I am stumbling to the bathroom and someone decides they want to be fed.

I guess they figure if they ambush you, you can't ignore them

This is Xena, although you can't see much of her she is a big girl. There is 17 lbs and 4oz of her to love. Don't tell anyone, but I think she is my favorite.

Next on the hit parade we have Gabrielle. Gabrielle and Xena are sisters from the same litter. This is her favorite spot in the house. On my pillow if I am there or not.

This is our newest edition although we have had him close to two years now. His name is Little Brother. He is the one most likely to think that midnight is playtime. And by no means leave water out in a glass overnight, because it is sure to be broken in the middle of the night. When that glass hits the hardwood floors you swear someone is breaking into the house.

Ah a moment of peace! I don't want to sound like they don't get along, oh wait they don't. We'll really it's Xena's house and we all occupy it. She can get a little cranky when Little Brother wants to play. Sometimes they can share space, when there eating, catching prey (ie moths and flies), and when my husband tries to make any kind of sandwich. So really anytime there is food involved.

I could go on and on about my "kids", just ask my coworkers, but I won't. Next time I will have to one of those scrapbook layout projects I promised. Hey I think this blogging thing is getting easier.