This is a bad photo (another scan of a dark slide - I did the best I could!). But I had to show it. This is from the 1988 era - and we had 5 kitties. (Well, we may have had more - but I'm saying 5 and sticking to that story...) These kitties all got along well together. Here is an example of them all sleeping on a bed. Happy, lazy, curled up together. Kitty harmony.

Chelsea was Rudy's mother. She loved Rudy so much. Poodah was an old kitty. I believe she lived to be about 20 years old. Mushy was "adopted" by us when he was an older cat, and was a such good Siamese kitty. Stumpo was a very sweet kitty, and got her name after her tail got run over by a car and had to be amputated.

Our little princess, named "R.C" (which stands for "Really Cute" and something else too). She was one of four kittens we recently found hidden in our garage. The litter consisted of three little fuzzy calico females, and a tiger striped fuzzy male. We had never seen such absolutely adorable, sweet kittens.

RC was the runt of the litter, tiny and loving. She had some medical problems, and was taken from us way too soon. We tried everything we could to save her, but we could not. She will always be missed. A sweeter kitty there never was.