CindyLou_Cthulhu
CindyLou_Cthulhu
CindyLou_Cthulhu

That's amazing! I've never seen a full litter of orange girls - only girls mixed in with boys!! We just had a family (within the last 2 months) of an orange & white mom with three kittens, and only one was a girl! This is me with the boys - their sister was already adopted when this pic was taken - what a sweet,

Shhh...don't tell anyone. Once a stray cat moved her 5 newborn kittens into my closet when I left my patio door open. In a "no pets!" building! I harbored the illegal fugitives for 8 weeks, until I could find homes for all the little ones. (Then ma cat ditched me.)

Some friends of mine played in an all-female The Clash coverband. They were originally called "The Gash," but a few promoters took issue with the name. They went with "Janie Jones," but some movie that has nothing to do with The Clash came out a few years ago. Last I heard, they were using "The Crampdown."

I am super lucky - they're absolute peaches! Everyone thinks they're biological bros, but the little one is 2 years younger than the biggun!
I could talk for hours about orange boys (and girls!) and why I love them - supposedly, they are the most in tune with humans ;)

#BikiniBridgeOverTroubledWater

Two Orange Cats?! You're so lucky.

Y'all are just jealous about my snow pile stomach.

My little guy (the black/white) was found in the engine of a car :( LUCKILY it was only late September at time. He had a few singes but other then that was surprisingly ok. He also became best friends with our other cat which is just awesome.

Haha - no props necessary - I actually really love it. Being no-kill definitely helps (I don't think I could work at animal care & control, unless I was in a position to make change). I'm always chatting with folks like you who come by just to see the kitties, because they already have too many pets :) . Try not to

Same here — my first cat (!) was the runt of a litter left behind a dumpster during a tropical storm. Ex-roomie's gf heard her, brought her in, dried her off, and the kitty proceded to jump into my shirt drawer for a nap. From that point on, she was mine. I had to pay the pet fee, but (obviously) so fucking what.

Animals are guileless. People lie, cheat, and steal. Not weird at all.

I've done that before. Definitely not allowed to have pets at my old apartment complex, but twice I found a starving stray and smuggled them inside anyway. Thankfully I was able to find a home for both of them (one was a lost pet, the other got adopted by a friend) before my apartment busted me, but I couldn't just

I'm pretty sure I'd break the terms of my lease if I was in that position, though I recognize that wouldn't be a smart move. WTF is wrong with some people.

We've always called it the screaming meemies.

In our house it's "the Devilry." Usually accompanied by deep moans from a tiny Siamese mix.

It's called "gremlining". It's when they see the tiny invisible people and pursue them through the house at high speed, ignoring any people, staircases, furniture or cast-aside laundry in their paths.

In my family it is called "getting your ya-yas out."

It's great. So far:

In our house, it's called kuptsa, or hot butt.