I use this time to say to people looking for a pet of anykind, exotic or not, to make sure you research and know what you are getting into....their life is in your hands!
Thanks and I hope you all enjoyed meeting Sasha...she's a wild woman for sure.
The rules for this award are simple: we are to list 7 things about us then offer the award to 7 beautiful bloggers. Here's our list:Well now to pass this along to 7 bloggers...choosing 7 is hard because you are all beautiful, but here goes...
We are so blessed to be a part of the blogging world and feel very lucky to have met so many wonderful and caring people. Keep up the good work everyone!! We love hearing your stories and seeing your beautiful pictures.
Devon wanted to show off today...he loves to lay on his back!!
Since this is also my normal Flashback to Fostering post day, I went to the foster kitten folder...this was the 10th photo. These kittens were Sadie (the brown tabby) and Eagan (the silver tabby). We only had them about a week before we moved them to another foster home. In this picture, these kittens are hanging out at Aunties office during the day. Auntie and I were both very blessed and fortunate to be able to bring kittens to work when they needed special attention or bottles or something. Sadie and Eagan were adopted into loving homes. Here's the reason we needed to move these kittens to another home...
We recieved a call from a local shelter that a mom cat had given birth overnight. She was feral and had already (probably by accident) dropped one kitten in the water bowl and she drowned. They wanted to pull the remaining kittens off so they would be safer. There are three kittens. Lunar, the white one (affectionately known as the Fat Whitey because she was at least twice the size of her sisters), Lexie, the one with her head on the white one, and Leah (who started off as Liam until we realized he was a girl). Lexie and Leah were adopted together. Lunar was adopted by our good friend, and turned out to not be white, her points came in later.
Devon walking in the yard when we lived at the townhouse with his scarf. He would walk all over the neighborhood, and loved the attention he would get.
Velcro was one of the favorites...and good thing too because he was with us for over a year! We got him and his brother, Xavier (we just called him brother) as tiny kittens. We bottle raised them and they were nice easy boys. They were extremely bonded with one another, so we insisted they be adopted together. I believe that is why it took so long...two black male cats that needed to go together. Not everyone likes a black cat, and not everyone wants two of them! Their perfect family came around though and just loved the boys...
This little fluff ball is Gage. Gage was a tiny boy when he came to us, and we thought he'd take a bottle, but he wouldn't have any of that. He preferred his milk in a bowl. This made for a messy kitten because he was wobbly and would fall in his (extremely shallow) bowl. He was affectionately known as the crusty kitten. He needed a bath daily for a while. He was a love bug and adopted very quickly.
Here's Devon as a kitten and Smokey laying in a super comfy black bean bag. Smokey has always gravitated towards dark beds...has anyone else noticed their black cats doing that?
A couple of months later...you can see now that Devon has lost his grey stripes...he's the one on the grey blanket. I knew at this point I was going to be in trouble with telling them apart!
When we had to move into the 'dungeon' for a few months while our house finished, all the boys clung to one another for security and familiarity. Smokey is on the right in this picture.
A previously seen photo from the Cat Olympics, but Devon (front) and Smokey snuggle in a bed. More times than not, it is Devon that will get in the bed with someone else. Smokey doesn't seek out a companion, unless it's me (not that I'm complaining).
Devon out for a walk wearing his scarf and just walks right on out of the shot!
Pirate decides he's had enough...you can't get good models these days!
This is Necie...she was a foster kitten. She is about to jump on the table here...she was a beautiful girl and so soft! She's one we got at about a week old and bottle raised. Her sister Sorcha was solid black and had already been adopted.
Best Friends is the theme for March...of course in reality, being cooped up together all winter without any fresh air, our house is more like tolerant dudes instead.