Well, when are you going to feed us dad??? My brother’s cats. Peanut on the left and Elvis on the right.

Once again, Gidgette doesn’t want me to get up. I had to kick her off because I was starving. Homemade Mac and cheese trumps almost everything.

I really need to get up and Gidgette isn’t ready to move. Oh well. The dishes can wait. A warm purring cat trumps just about anything.

Yeah. So Ivory decided this was a good place to hangout.

Meet Gidgette. She’s Ivory’s younger sister.

Ivory is chilaxing on the chair in my office. I'm so sad that I have to move.

The pillow on the floor say "Check Meow-t"

Meet Peanut. This is one of my brother's cats. She's a soft, pretty cat. But she's not as pretty as my Ivory.

Here's my Ivory... Green eyed and hears when she wants (aka when the food can gets opened).

Meet Ivory, a 13 (?) year old Turkish Angora. She's a princess and she knows it. She won't let me brush her and she mats. Therefore, every 6 months or so, the poor thing gets completely shaved. She looks like a NY Sewer rat.