HACK'IN UP A HAIRBALL AND NEED A FURRY FRIEND FIX?
My wonderful Willie! A Hurricane Katrina rescue and eater of couches. Both couch and loveseat, mind you.
My 16lb.kitty, Linus, plotting poor Nermals demise....or another trip to the kitty food bowl.
Naughtiest boy ever, my puppy Mortie! Poor thing cant put his lipstick on straight no matter how hard he tries.
I love my babies even though all of them except Mortie beat me regularly in chess. But only because so far Mortie only shows an interest in eating the pieces.