up with this one.

Such a pretty little princess! Mischievous - but all kittens are!

The first cat I had was Toby. He was an orange kitten, who showed up in the cold, and despite concerns and resistance, became a member of our family, and a comfort in difficult times.

I moved and had to give him up (it still breaks my heart) but I ended up adopted by a beuatiful and amazing Tuxedo we named Max. I can't explain how wonderful a cat he was - words don't suffice. But as the circle of life goes, we lost him, and we wre grief stricken.

Shortly after, a neighbors kid brought us two kittens in a baseball cap - that's how tiny they were. They lived with us for the next 16 years, and passed within a few months of each other.

I've been without cats for a few years now, and miss them dearly. I've been hoping to get adopted like I was over the last 40 years. Siswan, you are very fortunate. Sending you much love!

She was doing the whole Halloween Cat stance. Not particularly threatening when one weighs about a pound.

I kept an eye on her for at least a week but then I saw that both of her eyes were infected - the left one so bad that it was nearly swollen shut. So I grabbed her.

She's the 12th feral kitten I've taken in. Fortunately I found homes for most of them.