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1. Is Tweek and Tweeter the Birds. We adopted these lil snots down in OK. Actually we got them from a pet store in Liberal KS. Most parakeets like to be handled but these two do NOT. So we do a lot of talking to them and swapping out toys for them.
2. These two boys here are the Guine Pigs. Eyeore and Piglet were the first new additions to our zoo of cats and birds right after we moved back. We adopted them from the Humane Society when we went to go look at dogs when we got back home. They are what we fondly call the "Fat Boys"! They think they need to be feed all day long! Again they do NOT like to be handled much, so twice a week we get them out of their cage and handle them either on the floor or on the coaches. Otherwise we just sit down next to the cage and pet them and they really don't like that either. I think it is because they were 2 years old when we got htem and the previous family didn't handle them much.
3. This is my Bitch Kitty aka Shadow. She has been with the family since she was a 6 week old kitten and she is now about 7-8 years old. She has made tenitive peace w/ Randy and now only growls and attacks him when she is in a pissy mood in the mornings. She is suppose to be my daughter's cat but she only claims her at night during the day she is more my cat.
4. This next fur baby is our new kitty addation. Cinnamon aka Sin Kitty. Sin is about 4-5 months old and still very much a kitten. We adopted him from a co-worker of mine. My co-worker's family took in Sin and his brother Spice when they were new born kittens left outside to die in the winter. They didn't want to keep 2 male tom kitties so I said I would take him. He is quite the pistol! Tweek and Tweeter aren't to thrilled with him because he hasn't learned that their bird cage is NOT a jungle gym and he can't jump from the sterio speaker by the TV on to their cage and just swing!
5. This next lil furry baby is my Smokey. Smokey is the kitten that adopted us by coming up through the duct work down in OK not once but twice! She is about 8-9 months old now and is officially my crabby prego cat. Ever since she got knocked up after out catting around for a week, she has decieded she is going to be a lil crab ass! She attacks Coltin, my boy and Randy on sight now; will not have anything to do with Socks or Sin anymore. And I have to throw her outside to settle her crabby ass down. She is still primarly my kitty.
6. And then we have Fat Man aka Socks. He is the old man of the bunch at 13 years old. He weighs a whopping 30 lbs and yes we do monitor his food intake and the kittens forced him into his 3rd kitty hood so he gets plenty of exersie. He is my 1st dog as Randy says because he comes to my whistle and follows me around the house like a dog does!
