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My cats

 Sadly died last year at age 3, sweet, very loyal (loved my daughter to death), a bit lazy but playful, really nice personality never ever aggressive never hurt a living soul, kind, cuddly and very sweet. Very quiet most of time. Loved to live, eat and sleep on her back, loved to sit on the top of the fridge or in the (empty) bathtub, and kept eye on my daughter while she slept. Had cutest meows. RIP sweetie.



Mischief, found as 1,5 year old starving very small, quite sick stray cat in my street who only wanted to eat what she wanted even it she starves (meat, but not any brand of cat food!). Stubborn, loud, smart, knows what she wants and sticks to it. Refused to mate with males for some reason, was never pregnant. Very playful. Still eats only what she wants, fussy eater, claws furniture no matter how many scratchers are around, doesn't care about catnip, fast and loud, can steal your heart in second. Learns fast. Lives mostly in bed and under the bed (she likes it that way). Looks and sounds as a kitten though almost 2 years old.


11 year old, wild, curious and fast as kitten, used to bite and scratch ankles and feet, now cuddly fluffy princess who likes to sleep, eat and cuddle a lot. Still can jump surprisingly high and run pretty fast. Loves to nibble on fresh grass and sleep in cupboards. Smart as hell! Uses cat scratchers, funny when on catnip. Hates cat carrier and will claw you to death if you try to put her in, hates being in cars or being outside. Sometimes looks angry. Must pay for vet home visits because she won't go. Otherwise, quite a lady. Has deep raspy meows when hungry.




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