I have LOVED reading these stories today! I can read the threads at work, but I can't post, so these stories kept me uplifted all day. DH & I don't have children (don't know if we can/will), but we have our "fur babies". We have 5--yes, 5--2 cats and 3 dogs. Here is the breakdown of our darlings:
Our "oldest" is Fish, a cat. He turned 7 in July. When DH & I were dating, we went to PetSmart to get me a dog. We looked at the adoptable ones (our PetSmart has a Humane Society in it. . .not sure if they all do). DH fell in love with this cat. I had NEVER had an inside cat. At the time, he was about 10 weeks old and he was a little ball of fur. We brought him home at the first of July. I took him to the vet for a check-up, and they told me that he was a Mainecoon--an actual breed, where they have the big fluffy hair and can weigh up to 30-40 pounds.

About 3 weeks later, we went on vacation with my parents and DMIL kept our "baby". Turns out he had ringworm, and they had to shave him. He looked like Dr. Evil's cat on Austin Powers. It was so sad, but so funny! We had to take him every week for 6 weeks to be dipped in a sulfur bath (stinky!!) and shaved again. Now, though, he is king of the house--he weighs a little over 20 pounds, sleeps in the bed with us, with his head on my pillow and his body stretched out like a human! He is definitely DH's cat!!
Our other cat baby is Maggy or Maggy May (after the Rod Stewart song). She turned 7 in December. Right before DH & I got married, we were moving into our apartment. A woman I worked with (who introduced DH & me) called about 9 p.m. one night. She said that her friend was a vet and had called her. Evidently, someone had put a box containing Maggy and 3 of her siblings in the middle of the road to be run over. Nice, huh?

Another person

angel: ) had picked them up and taken them to the vet's house. The woman from work had seen them and thought one looked like Fish. We went to pick her up right then. She was about 3 weeks old and she fit into DH's hand. We think she was abused during her first 3 weeks of life. She immediately attached herself to me--to this day, we think she believes I am a cat. She tried to nurse on my finger and even now, she will follow me to whatever room I go to so she can make sure I don't leave her. She's my baby! (She's also been known to see the suitcases indicating a vacation and then wait until we leave the room and throw up on them!

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As though this isn't long enough, we have 3 outside dogs. The original two are Buster & Keaton--both golden retrievers. They are brother and sister. Buster (the boy) is blonde, and Keaton (the girl) is more of a reddish color. About 2 weeks after I had a miscarriage in 2003, a little girl I coached told me that she had golden retriever puppies. She asked if we wanted one, for free. I had never had an outside dog--or a BIG dog. We went down and adopted Buster. About 3 days later, DH decided Buster needed a playmate, so we adopted his sister, Keaton. They have been such blessings to us!! They are so fun to play with!!
Our youngest is Lucy, a lab mix who is solid white. Last January, DH & I were going to get an inside dog. We went to adopt one, and DH saw Lucy and fell in love. The woman said, "Oh, she's going to be small. No more than 8 or 10 pounds." Yep, that was NOT right. She was 20 pounds by the time for her first vet visit (3 weeks later). She was an inside dog for about a month, and then she moved herself outside. She loved to go outside (we have a fenced in yard where the dogs live) and play with B & K, and one day, she just refused to come in. She is a bundle of joy!!
I know this is the longest post ever, but i just wanted to share our fur babies!!