New Tattoo! (as of 5/17/03)
Well, here's my newest tattoo, based on my own original picture. Enjoy. (Warning: R-rated, full frontal female nudity.)
Kitty Photos
About our cats:Shelley is the grandpa. He's the only one we actually got from a pet store. Valerie got him after Crackers passed on, and he loved to nestle romantically, hence his name (after the poet).
Noël is the next oldest. There was a cat between Shelley and her, Mary, but she's passed now. We found Noël underneath a bush in front of the house on a cold Christmas morning. She was hypothermic, and she's always been a little off, possibly from brain damage.
Daniel showed up on our back steps one day and insisted we let him in. He'd been raiding our garbage for about a month, and finally got sick of leftovers. He's still a garbage gut, though, eating just about anything. You can tell from the photo, his tail is about a third the length it should be. He came that way; the vey figures he got it chopped off somewhere. He got his name because the Elton John song got stuck in my head when we were trying to coax him into quarantine (we quarantine our cats until they can be fel-leuk tested).
Tommie decided to come in the front door instead. The vet told us she wasn't pregnant, but we found out the hard way: She went into heat soon after we got her home. She has two tufts of fur on her butt that were puffed out because of her estrus, and so I thought she was a boy; the vet tech thought the same, and said we should name her Tom because she looked like the cat from Tom and Jerry. I'm perverse enough that I didn't like the name until I found out she was a she, and chose Thomasina (Tommie for short).
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