When I first started this blog, I made a post about all the
The cats are not my animals, like the small animals are. They are the family's. Meaning my parents animals. Which we have 5 of them. They have all been adopted from the SPCA that is close to us.
The first cat we adopted was Dude. We adopted him because at the time we had a dog and a cat, but we had to put the dog down and our cat was lonely, so we got him a companion.
My dad named him Dude because when we first brought him home all he did was lounge around, so my dad named him after "The Dude" from The Big Lebowski. His nickname is Doodles though.
After our cat passed away, Dude became lonely because they had such a connection. We decided to adopt a companion for him and ended up with two more boys. They aren't brothers, but grew up in the same home together.
Their names are Angus (mostly
As you can see, we love cats. But we didn't stop there. After having these three for a while, we all came to the conclusion that we wanted to add another cat to the family. It didn't work out like that though. What we ended up with was siblings. A boy and a girl.
Their names are Licorice (the boy, left side) and Jellybean (the girl, right side). Those are the names that they had at the shelter and we liked them due to them being black kitties. Jellybean has a white patch on her tummy and a little on her neck, but Licorice is fully black. My dad, brother and I wanted Licorice and my mom wanted Jellybean, so we got them both and since they were siblings, we couldn't split them up.
They all have such different personalities. Some more devilish than others, but we all love them dearly and bring such joy to us, even at times they annoy us to no end. But that is



