4/30/26

Over the years we've accidently ended up with a bunch of cats theres 5 in the house now which can be a lot sometimes especially when they dont get along always but I adore my cats anyway.

This is stirfry, i got her about ten years ago when I was moving into my first apartment. we had been moving in furniture and had just brought the couch inside and when we came back in with more stuff there she was sitting on the couch like she belonged there. At first we assumed she was a neighbors cat or something and she eventually left out the door on her own later but she would come back everyday. after about a year we figured out she was just a stray and belonged to no one and since she would come in everyday anyway we decided to keep her. She had gotten beat up outside pretty bad one time around then so she became an indoor only cat (I dont think cats sould be outdoor animals anyway) Every since shes been with me through multiple moves, states, girlfriend, jobs, and everything inbetween. She loves people but hates other cats more than anything in the world, she is the uncle ruccus of cats, if there were anti-cat parades she would be at the front of evey single one holding a burning torch. When we first got the other cats especially my twin boys I found in the yard about 2 years ago it was pretty hard for her to adjust but shes made huge strides since then and on rare occasions I even catch her napping near them, something i'd never thought i'd see in my life. The above picture is her sitting on her plastic bags, the things she loves most in the world. I think it must be from when she was a stray but she's always been obsessed with them. every morning the first thing she does is guide me over to her pile and make me pet her while she rolls around in them.