The kitty cats

When I moved back into my house after the divorce, I wanted a cat. I'm a cat person. Always have been. My ex was not. I really missed having a cat around. The cat I had since I was 12 died when I met my ex, so it had been a long time since I had one. My sister had a kitten they couldn't keep and I gladly took her in. This is Snickerdoodle Puddin' Pop. We just call her Snicker.

We love her markings. She's split right down the middle. Her left paws are black and her right paws are tan. She;s a really good cat. She's pretty chill most the time and not super cuddly. She does like to play though (duh, she's a cat!). Her favorite game is fetch. 

It wasn't long before we realized Snicker needed a playmate. That's when we got Chloe.

She's something else. Still a kitten technically so she's a little raw. In the first month we had her she chewed through a phone charger, 2 laptop chargers and several shoelaces. She is the most affectionate cat I've ever seen. She always wants to be next to you, on you, around you, in your lap, under your nose, or laying on your chest. She also LOVES Zeek. She always tries to lay with him. She rubs up under his chin like she wants him to lick her. He never does. He likes to chase and play with her, but doesn't want to cuddle with her.

Since the arrival of Dominick, the cats have been sequestered to the basement. It gets too crazy sometimes with Zeek chasing them around and Chloe trying to chew on everything. She's calming down some so I guess their sentence will be over shortly. Don't worry, the basement is finished and they have chairs and a couch to lounge on and countless toys to play with. They also have a kitty tree house they love. They are upstairs with us during the day most days, but are in the basement each night.