My two camera-shy cats.

Mommy loves me, but she also loves that orange cat.  I want Mommy all to myself, but I think the orange cat is here to stay. 
 

But occasionally, I do cooperate.

What does Mom expect?

I like to move around.  I'm a teenager.  I cannot sit still.  Mom keeps trying to take a nice photo of me, but I'm in constant motion. 

Don't I look beautiful today

I'm trying to rest, and Mommy wants to try out her new camera.  I'm gorgeous, though, and I know it. I'm also really the boss around here.

Sometimes I get along with Frisk.  Sometimes I don't.  He's the orange guy pictured here.  I don't know why Mommy thinks he so adorable.  At least I get to sleep next to Mommy and Frisk has to sleep in his igloo on the floor.

Here I am sleeping in the bed that Mommy bought for Frisk.  I'm going to take over every bed, toy, blanket, everything! that Mommy buys for Frisk.  Mommy seems to be ok with that.

MEOW!

Meow meow meow meow meow.

Frisk (April 3, 2010)

This is Frisk. Originally named Carrot, and then renamed Mustard. He has finally come home. He is 2 years old and was found with his legs tied in wires and half starved. You can see the scars from the wires on his legs, even though it is all totally healed.

He was supposedly a fearful cat . . . fearful of people . . . but he doesn't seem to be acting that way. He really seems to be quite bold. I haven't introduced Frisk to Macintosh just yet. Later this week, I'll do a blanket swap, but I'm taking this slow and easy.

5/5/11 Update:  Little did I know that he had sprayed all over the bedroom!  I only found out when I moved.

Mommy bought me this new bed. It's a bed with a heater . . . and it is now my favorite bed. Now I have five beds in the living room.

Mommy bought me this new bed. It's a bed with a heater . . . and it is now my favorite bed. Now I have five beds in the living room.

I am wondering if Mommy will play with me or just walk by . . .

You weren't expecting me to smile, were you?????

You weren't expecting me to smile, were you?????

You weren't expecting me to smile, were you?????

You weren't expecting me to smile, were you?????

Why do you have to leave me every day?

Mommy doesn't get it! I hate the flash!!!!!

I am relaxing on one of the many beds my Mommy buys for me.

An "old" photo of Macintosh, taken 3 months after adopting her . . . but it remains one of my favorites.

An "old" photo of Macintosh, taken 3 months after adopting her . . . but it remains one of my favorites.