Charmax demanded some cat pics a while ago and I finally came around to play the new ones onto my laptop and a selection of older ones over the course of this year, because Joy is just more pretty outside than lounging around lazy in the house. The only chance to get a good pic of Storm is near the food, so bathroom it was and Rico, the cat from my parents is obviously the king of the garden. And Dean is an all-places opportunist, so here we go:
My parents cat and the oldest in the bunch, the pose alone justifies why my mom tends to call him Elvis sometimes:
Joy playing huntess of the lost mice in this, she looks all eager, doesn't she? Unlucky for her, it was just for the camera, there wasn't anything worth her attention near:
Storm is a bit of our problem cat, she has still major trust issues, it's either cuddle attack or fleeing from her. Guess even cats don't forget, when they were abused early on, on the other hand Joy freaked the first months when you reached for her with an open hand and she got over it eventually, so there's still hope:
And now our newest addition, the rebell without a cause and the one, who capped our telephone line today, bite through the cable for good, but had the decency to leave us the internet for the weekend: