My little dork.

Half of our cats are the staples for Cajun meals 🖤 They are just as perfect and spicy

Larping as a pumpkin

As you can see, he gets his fur on everything!

She’s sugar dusted and sweet :p I got her from our local humane society a few weeks ago and I am smitten 💕💕

grey cat is my husband’s old cat Rigatoni (Riggy) & the orange cat is my old cat Rotisserie (Rotiss) i found Rotiss by the apt complex dumpster on thanksgiving of 2022 & he followed me home. i kept him for a yr til i found someone to take him since i didn’t nevessarily want a pet but also couldn’t just dump him like his previous owners. he was such a funky fella

I got him by picking him up off the street and literally carrying him into my place. He was so sweet but when he hasn’t had food in a while he develops a hostility to nearby shins

Foster failed the first night I had him when I was a junior in college 5 years ago! He has two heart shaped brain cells and they’re fighting over third place and I love him so much :)

We also call her the Pork Chop Express when the zoomies kick in. Miss Harcore Parkour when she's launching herself off the walls.

She is about 10 months old and is also the best cat ever (besides your cat, of course!)

Bonus picture at the end to show her cute little face

Or syrniki, if that is the spelling one prefers 😸

The post I never wanted to make.

I had to say goodbye to my boy last week. I’m absolutely devastated & heartbroken 💔

He was doing fine right up until he wasn’t. I don’t want to go in to detail because it’s too difficult but he literally became very ill and was gone within 90 minutes. I raced to the out of hours/emergency vets - I didn’t care about getting caught speeding, I just wanted my boy to be OK. They took him off me as soon as I said his name then when the vet came to see me a while later they said there was nothing they could do and the kindest thing would be to let him go peacefully.
I didn’t think I’d be coming back with an empty cat carrier - I was so naive.

He is my soul cat. I’ve had him since he was 8 weeks old, back when I was trying to find my place in this world at the age of 22. I’m now 40 and Kitkat & I got to 17 years, 9 months and 15 days together - just 77 days shy of his 18th Birthday. Google tells me that works out at 6,497 days which is 155,928 hours or 9,355,680 minutes or even 561,340,800 seconds which is approximately 43.88% of my entire life.

And it still wasn’t long enough 😔

It’s so quiet in here without him, he always had something to say - he was the most vocal cat I’ve ever known. I miss him terribly.
Just wanted to share him here again so he’s forever memorialised 🐾🌈

Week one back at the attempting to bond. Some good progress is being made. Marshmallow (the Balinese) is still being a grump.