How could I forget?

I almost forgot about the cats! We are cat people, some of us (me) crazier than others.

This is Timmy.  He is my parent's cat...as in he lives at their house.  My sister and I rescued him from a farm when he was little, so I like to claim him as mine, but my cat is kind of a jerk and doesn't play well with others.  Yes, that's a baby bunny in his mouth.  He is quite the hunter and has single handedly (pawdly?) killed almost every bunny, squirrel, and bird in their neighborhood. 

This is my angel, Joey.  He is a rather large cat, but he's not fat, just big boned.  When I studied abroad in Europe my mom sent me an email one day informing me her new nickname for him was "white boy".  So there's that.  He doesn't really care for Timmy.  He will tolerate him, but whenever he's at my parents they mostly just fight and Joey hides in our old bedroom.

This provacative cat is the newest member of the family and he belongs to my sister and Mike.  His name is Emerson and they rescued him last Christmas when they found him near death outside their home.  He is the cuddliest thing, and my sister is rivaling my status as the crazy cat lady.