Are we telling cat stories now?
Well, here is mine.
Two years ago, our cat, Maya, got real ill and she had to be put down. She was the only pet that DD had ever had and, although she knew that Maya was real sick and it was the right thing to do, she was crushed by it all. She made me promise that we would then get two kittens in case something happened to one of them, there would always be another. Well, where I work, there are numerous stray cats walking the woods. Sometimes they wander over our way and take up home in an old HUGE tire that is just inside the woods, very protected from any prey animals. Well about a year after Maya passed away, I happened to be walking around and spotted a kitten. When I returned with food, there were three kittens! Very young, no mother to be found. I decided I would catch them and give at least one away. So, how do I catch them? That was a good question. Well, the only way that I knew was to put a string on a stick with a box above it. Sort of "little rascals" style for those of us old enough to remember the little rascals. I put some tuna under the box and tied the string and hopped into my car. The area where they were was very close to the parking lot. I sat and waited until they came out. One by one, they went under the box. I pulled the string and by golly, I got them all in one shot! Well, I brought them home and watched them for a couple days. They were so attached to one another, that we couldn't let them part ways. We now have 3 cats. Smokey, Clover and Oreo. Oreo is the runt. Very timid, scared of her own shadow. To this day, she rarely goes outside. The other two love it outside. Anyways, here are some pics of them when they first arrived at our home.
Smokey dashed out of the box and into the first hiding spot he could find!
Oreo huddling on Smokey. She did this alot at first. He doesn't seem to mind much.
All 3 on the cat hotel thing we bought them.