We are owned by four adorable little monsters. Shara, the mom-cat whom we adopted in May of 1998 and three of her kittens, who arrived quite by surprise about two months later.
Shara, hiding out in the upturned legs of the coffee table
Sasha and Mephisto stylin' on top of the tv set like the two little sphinxes that they are.
Mr. Tiger Toebiter firmly ensconced in his favorite spot.
Sabs surrounded by Big Daddy (now Auberon), Tiger and Morgan (now Dugal) in the days when there were seven little kittyfurs running around our apartment ...