This is our middle fur child, George (we didn't name him!). He belonged to another neighbor and lived outdoors even in the coldest weather. He was not real healthy as a youngster and I asked his owner if I could adopt him. Needless to say, he not only became strong and stout but is the longest cat I've ever seen. He's a real lap kitty but drives us crazy with his crying to go outside, wanting to eat all of 2 bites of fresh dry food and worst of all, very rudely awakening us at very early hours, summer or winter. He plays well with
Lindy and Nicky and can often be found sleeping
in the linen closet. He has learned how to open the folding doors but it is so noisy that we usually give up and assist him. He's on my lap now, purring away, after just "coming out of the closet!"