We lost our 15 year old shelter cat Onica yesterday. She fought a battle with her liver that she ended up losing. She was a scraggly scardy cat that wormed her way into our hearts with her 14 years with us. Our 12 year old daughter grew up with her and her first word was "ditty" which we eventually figured out was kitty. Even though our home is overflowing with our Scottish fold cats, kittens and a pug it feels empty without her sculking around the edges of our home and trying to sneak on our laps purely for the warmth and not for any companionship purposes. Rest in peace over the rainbow bridge Oni.

Here's the boy we still have ready to go. He loves snuggling with cats, humans, and dogs. It did take a few months of hissing for him to fall in love with our pug. Now he thinks slobber sniffs = petting. Our pug is so happy. He's been trying to get the cats to love him for a year.

Cute sleepy pics.

Kittens are a litter over 2 week old. Their eyes are open and they are starting to walk around.

Here's our snuggly boy still available.

Kittens are a week old.

Here's the boy we still have left from the last litter. He loves to play and is goofy when he does. He often rolls off things and into walls from not watching where he's going. We've nicknamed him Creampuff.