Been a while, so the other night I decided to snap some pictures of the some of the gang that decided to move in without asking.
Max - the whining goofball/lovebug.
How most of his pictures came out..
Sheba - the oddball that is a total bitch & self proclaimed queen of the backporch. None of the cats ever mess with her. She's is a FATTEE, I thought she was going to have kittens, but after a year I think it's safe to say that she's just that fat.
Sometimes you can give her a pat, or a scratch on the back, but only on her terms, well except when you have food.
Shoo! A large tomcat always whining..
His name is actually "shoo" but he also answers to shooey, big head, and please shut up. He showed up not too long ago, little did I know he wasn't alone. I tried to shoo him off, but obviously he thought it was his new name and stuck around. So he's slowly growing on me, I would like him so much more, if he would just shut up, well and stay off my vehicle.
Max wanted a kiss
Then we have the elusive evil cat without a name. She wants me dead, I'm sure of it. She stalks me, because she is hungry, then does this horrible meowing/hissing/growl all at the same time. She stares at me like this all the time... Yeah I don't like her.
I let her stick around, and I feed her ~ because she is the mommy of the precious little critter below. We've been calling it "Nemo" not sure just yet if it's a boy or a girl. We've progressed though, momma cat is no longer near as cool as I am ~ I can buy really cool things like Tuna Fish.
It is following me, eating out of my hand, and every once in a while I get a small quick pet in. Then I get hissed at. We will be buds before too long, I have faith. LOL It has the biggest ears I've ever seen on a kitten.
Wonder if I'll ever figure out who the daddy is??
I used to think I was indecisive, but now I'm not so sure....