My first feline, Kandi (yes with a K and an I) turned 15 on Valentine's day.  She has always been very talkative so I'd been a bit worried upon realizing that Miss Izzy wasn't much of a talker.  That is until about a week ago.  Recently my little rat has been letting at the most interesting noises.  She doesn't really meow, its more of a light sigh.  Very cute.

I love my cat

Today, Henry Figured out the Basket

So, after my best best friend Katie ditched me to go be cool in Portland, I found myself missing not only her, but also her cat, Tinga. So, I was a big copycat (now being a bona fide cat-owner I can make stupid puns like that) and got a cat which looks like Tinga Junior. I got Henry Kissinger yesterday from the PetCo, at an adoption event sponsored by Kittico. Little Henry was about to be euthanized, but Kittico saved him (really her) and I adopted him. He'd been trying to figure out how to get in this basket (which is up pretty high) since I got him home, and today: success. [more later, laptop battery is dying]