Nice!
We have... a selection of cats. I still don't know how we ended up like this. We rescued OtherGrey's mom from the mean streets of Westfield, PA; she took up residence under my uncle's deck, and when we realized that she'd been abandoned (she'd well outgrown the collar on her, and it was far too tight), and was so sweet, we decided to give her a home.
Of course the little slut was knocked up.
We already had Nin (a seriously bitchy but beautiful Siamese) who was Liz's cat since she was a new kitten and who's about 11 now, Gunther whose full name is "Fuzzers G McStryperPants The G Is For Gunther", who is, straight up the coolest cast in existence (he's about 3), and then there's Abby. Dear sweet 5 year old poor brain damaged Abby. Beautiful jet black green eyed panther of a cat, but holy shit, she's bonkers (in a harmless and useless way).
So yeah... five. Dear god, how did this happen?
