My personable kitty, Lil' Bit.
In her own jungle world when outside.
Come here little birdie....I just want to tell you something.
Big, brave cat -- until the door closes.
By my Myst-er Boo...you left me way too soon 1/19/13
Skit with her normal pose, eyes closed.
This was Myst with his "boo-bear" in 2000 when he was a few weeks old.
This is 2006 when we found his long lost 'boo'. He was so happy when we located it, even though he outgrew it just a bit.
Yep, he'll swallow you whole.
Lil' Bit to this day loves to hide in boxes. She's about 6 weeks old here.
Lil' finds bigger boxes to accommodate her hiding needs. She's about 4 months here.
Oh, Snicker. You were something special. She died on Sept 21, 1999 at noon. Lil' Bit was born the same day at 1pm. It was fate.
Skit was a really good subject when she was young, and Lil' was the one that wouldn't hold still. Total opposites now. Skit was about 19 weeks and Lil' was around 8 weeks old.
The only time I've ever gotten all three in the same shot. Skit looks rather demonic.
Sasha. The most beautiful cat we ever had...and she knew it.