Things that go""meow" in the night...

[Tom]

I have two and a half cats, one is a HUGE cat that I adopted from the animal shelter my sister used to volunteer in. She talked me into it. What she didn't tell me until I paid the money and brought him home is that Alonzo is retarded. Funniest animal I have ever been around, he's a riot. Just does some insanely crazy stuff. Great cat. We call him "Lardo" (he doesn't even answer to Alonzo anymore), he's massive. Rusty is our baby though, I've had him since he was a tiny kitten and now he's almost 14. Great cat. He's my shadow, in fact, he's curled up next to me right now while Lardo is passed out on his back with his legs up in the air on the ottoman for the couch.

I've never been much of a "dog" person, but wouldn't trade my cats for the world.

Here, they have taken over a blanket I picked up in Ensenada last time I went to Mexico.
   

Rusty claimed one of my work hats and drags it around the house with him and sleeps with it sometimes: