Here's my furry son, Gus. I saved him from a scary farm feed store six years ago. He was the runt, and couldn't eat the cat food the owners were feeding the kittens. He glomped onto my long shirt sleeve and refused to let go. My heart ached when he'd bite on the food but drop it because he couldn't eat it. I had bloody fingers that first day, because he was so hungry he'd clamp down whenever he smelled food. He loved kitten formula :grinyes: Now he's about 20 pounds, and likes food way too much. I love him to bits.
Here's my girls Rår and Dr. Zaius.. happily lounging in my laundry! =)..
I also added a couple pics of them enjoying my fishtanks.. they LOVE watching them.. (pics are from I first 'inherited' my first tank a year ago.. its *totally* different now)
this is a picture of panther before she was attacked and confined to the indoors.... =( taken a few weeks ago. I hope she can be as happy inside and not chasing squirrels