Molly
Molly Bee was the best cat. she just recently passed away on March 19th 2014 and was just under 17 years old. I've known her since before I can even remember and I loved her very much. she was born around the last week of March and we got her in April 11 1997. She had a brother names Dingus who died when I was five. Though she was an outdoor cat, she got kinda fat. ever since, she became indoors. she went outside occasionally. last year, she got a back problem that made the base of her tail hurt when you pet her.
Cleo
My baby Cleo!! This is the thing i wake up to in my face every morning. She comes when shes called. Shes more of a dog than most cats and shes HUGE! shes bigger than Asher! Cleo's always finding weird places to sleep (as seen in the picture of my top dresser drawer) we talk a lot. shes got an attitude, especially when you open the door for her. shes always gibbering at you and murring at you if you do something with her. she hates it when i sing and bites my face. Whenever i go to work outside she calls for me to come back. when i do she sicks her butt in my face. She sniffs things really loudly and is very photogenic. she has a lightning bolt on her forehead
asher
Asher is my little boy! He is a broken-haired Jack Russel. He's an idiot who hits his head daily he likes to dip in the pool, but not swimming. Him and Cleo have an intamate relationship. they cuddle play fight and Asher cleans Cleo's ears a lot. sometimes we catch him humping the poor cat. good thing he got his balls cut off.