Lamentably late, might I add, as they've been part of the extended
family for some months already. You'll recall that my father and
stepmother were guardians to my original owner, Min (RB), when I moved
away to Hong Kong. After Min's untimely demise, and the tragic loss of
her immediate successor Tiddles in traffic, my father and stepmother
decided to adopt.

Pudding was adopted because she was an adult and hard to re-home. A
"fluffy" black cat, who at the time was a bag of nerves and who had an
apparent disability - she walked very unsteadily. After a comparatively
short period of being spoiled and receiving proper care and diet,
Pudding is now confident and fully socialised. She is a chronic pettins
addict, very gregarious, and awfully well-mannered. Also, since she
lost a lot of her weight, she walks without problems and is adept at
cornering the red-dot greebling. She likes to drink blackcurrent juice.

Libby was adopted as a kitten. She's a mighty hunter, and specialises
in shrews. She's also the deepest feline sleeper I have ever met. Last
time I visited she was asleep on my bed and when I lifted her she was
totally limp; I relocated her from just below the pillow to somewhere
more convenient and she didn't even flicker an ear.

Some pictures here: http://www.stagg.hk/gallery/thumbnails.php?album=5