Today, we’re taking a break to introduce you to the wonderful souls who share my living space.
First of all, my partner-in-crime and my love, J. (You can’t tell it in this picture, but his hair goes past his waist.)

Secondly, the furballs who call me kin. From left to right: Orion, a female shih tzu runt, Mary, middle-aged aunty, and Kitsune, female fox-spirit tabby

Thirdly, the purrboxes J brought to the mixer. Terror is on the left, and Nicodemus (Nikki) is on the right. (Sorry for the low quality; my camera broke shortly after I arrived in Nevada, so this was taken on my phone.)

Th-th-that’s all, folks!
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and i thought living woth one or two cats was an adventure.
It is, I assure you. It was an adventure when I just had Mary, Kitsune, and Orion. Now, however, with J’s boys, and the extra cat Precious (who won’t be coming with us when we move next month; she’s best as an only animal), it’s pure chaos. Cat-herding at its best!
I swear, the dog is the only unflappable one.