Cats, anyway, full grown ones. I got a little camera yesterday and I took some kitty pictures. They're not great but they're not horrible, at least on my computer and in Photobucket. I hope they're not too bad here. I actually have no idea how big they'll be, so under the cut....

This is our oldest, Spike. He's six and a half. He's also the best one for posing - the other two move their heads around too much, but I did get a couple.

This is Bonnie. The vet in Las Vegas figured s/he was about the same age as Spike. Of course, the vet also thought s/he was a girl! Spike is our big boy, Shadow is our little boy, and Bonnie is our girly boy.

This is Shadow. We've had him for a year and the vet thinks he's about 3.
I'll try to get a photo of Bonnie that's not too light and one of Shadow that's not too dark and post them one of these days too.
All of our cats are rescue cats; we know how old Spike is because Irish rescued him when he was still too young to be weaned. The mother cat was dead, so Irish wasn't doing anything dastardly by taking one of the kittens. I think the rest of the kittens were dead, or nearly so, as well, but Spike, when Irish took water to him, climbed up his arm and settled on his chest. I guess you could say Spike saved himself!

This is our oldest, Spike. He's six and a half. He's also the best one for posing - the other two move their heads around too much, but I did get a couple.

This is Bonnie. The vet in Las Vegas figured s/he was about the same age as Spike. Of course, the vet also thought s/he was a girl! Spike is our big boy, Shadow is our little boy, and Bonnie is our girly boy.

This is Shadow. We've had him for a year and the vet thinks he's about 3.
I'll try to get a photo of Bonnie that's not too light and one of Shadow that's not too dark and post them one of these days too.
All of our cats are rescue cats; we know how old Spike is because Irish rescued him when he was still too young to be weaned. The mother cat was dead, so Irish wasn't doing anything dastardly by taking one of the kittens. I think the rest of the kittens were dead, or nearly so, as well, but Spike, when Irish took water to him, climbed up his arm and settled on his chest. I guess you could say Spike saved himself!
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