Remembering Max

Our boy Max was the love of my life. He came to us after my ancient Typo kitty went to play in the catnip fields in the sky after a wonderfully long life. We walked into the shelter and looked at all the kitties, and there about the level of my knees was a medium …

Meet Jet

This is our sweet, beautiful Jet. He was a stray, and we would see him roaming the neighborhood for at least two years before he came to us. He would always fight with Raja if my very territorial Raja saw him. Then one day I saw that they weren't fighting. They were actually sitting next …