So I went a little crazy this weekend and adopted two more cats. So that brings my grand total up to four. I’m pretty sure I should stop there because I might already be entering pet hoarder territory. I got them from an animal shelter, which was a really traumatic experience for me. I walked into the cat room and burst into tears because there were so many of them. All of them ran to the front of their cages and tried to nuzzle up against my hand. Oh the tears! I almost took all of them home with me. Thank God I had already picked out the two I wanted ahead of time or else I would have been in serious trouble.
The two kitties I picked out are sisters (I guess the proper term is littermates) who have been together all their lives. They lived for four years with a loving family who raised them from tiny kittens. Then the boy in the family developed severe allergies and they had to give up their beloved animals. Thank goodness I am not ever having kids because I totally would have been like, “okay kid, you can sleep in the garage from now on.” I know, I am horrible but that is one of the reasons I’m not having kids…because I am too mean to have them. 🙂
So anyway, they seemed perfect for me because they are right around the same age as my cats and they had already been declawed, so I wouldn’t have to deal with the guilt of having it done.
So, without further ado, I would like to present the newest members of my family. Here is Penelope Alice. After knowing her for over 24 hours, I can tell you that she is a total cuddlebug and the more mature of the two. She also appears to be the leader. She likes playing with toy mice and having her tummy rubbed. Her name comes from the Christina Ricci movie Penelope and the character Alice from Twilight.
Then there is my little firecracker. Her name is Pippilotta Delicatessa Windowshade Longstocking, but I will probably always call her Pippi. She LOVES to get up on the counter and lick my dirty dishes. She also likes sitting on my lap or hanging out in the clothesbasket. If you don’t know where her name comes from, well, I can’t really help you.
It is going to be a tough adjustment for poor Addie and Hermione. Addie looks so crushed and hurt and Hermione hasn’t emerged from behind the bookcase. Every time I go in the bedroom I hear hissing and growling coming from the corner and I know it is meant for me. (By the way, Hermione’s growling totally sounds like one of the skeksis from The Dark Crystal and it kind of freaks me out.) Addie is currently on my lap, daring either of the new girls to come anywhere near me. Oh well, hopefully we can all be one big happy family soon.
P.S. I kind of like that all my cats names in an “eeee” sound. Hermione, Addie, Pippi, and Penelope.