My biological mama, K.C. and her stuffed friends

      Believe it or not, this is not a picture of moi, but of my feline mama, K.C. Am I the spitting image of her, or what? Now you can see where I get my beauty! In fact, I don't think there is another mother/daughter duo as beautiful as us, with the exeption of Ingrid Bergman/Isabella Rossellini.

      K.C. and I are alike not just in looks, but in personality as well. We are both quiet cats. In fact, K.C's human mama says she can't ever remember hearing K.C. saying so much as one meow! Speaking of humans, K.C.'s mama is named Michelle too, just like mine! It is a known fact that humans named Michelle are the sweetest, prettiest, and most intelligent people in the world.

      We do differ in the area of displaying affection. Oh, sure, K.C. likes to be petted, but she's very particular about it. If her humans rub her the wrong way (literally), she has been known to take a little bite.
      K.C. as a wee one
      But K.C. is a loving cat, especially in the romance department, as evidenced by the three, count 'em three, litters she's had. There were three babies in the 1st litter, five in the 2nd, and seven of us in the 3rd (the litter I'm from!). But her kittenbearing days are over now. She's still a young woman (3 and a half years old), and is now really enjoying her independence! She goes out and hunts mice during the day, comes inside in the evenings, eats her favorite sliced chicken and turkey dinners, and sleeps in her cozy home. Life is good!

      Cats are absolute individuals, with their own ideas about everything, including the people they own.