Due ot even *more* machinations from the mothership, the two boys arrived
today, with tonnes of accessories and food.

Kunks* is an almost pure white DSH, but with a very thick coat - perhaps a
double coat. It look he's headbutted a grey-blue crayon a long time ago, and
the mark barely shows - it would be a 'chinchilla' mark, I think. He's the
more scared of the two.

Indigo is 100% white DLH, with gorgeous blue eyes and attitude to match. He
just prounced right up to me, marked me as my human, and settled down to
look gorgeous. Indigo likes Cary (who has been *super* excited) because
Indigo, being completley deaf, can't hear the large amount of noise Cary
makes in fornt of him. Indigo has already caught two flies and I can see an
expert mouser in the making.  Kunks is still skulking behind and under
things, but I won't push him.

Fluffy has been relegated to the back yard for the duration - she's very
curious and desperatley wants in. As she's been fully cat trained by the
razor sharp calws of death that Shmogg had, I know she won't do any harm to
the boys at all, but since these two have never even seen a dog before, let
alone shared a house with one, I don't want them to attack or be traumatised
by the experience.

They're soooooooo different from Shmogg, different in colour and very
different in temeprament ( these guys are *so* mellow in comparison!).
Probably a good thing as I'd always be trying to 'find' Shmogg in them if
they were in any way similar, rather than appreciating them for the unique
individuals that they are.

Purrs and prayers that they continue to settle in. The poor previous owner,
I know exactly how she feels having to choose between barekids and furkids,
and I promised to keep her fully updated with everything. She even left a
Christmas present for them, poor lady. She didn't cry when she was here, but
I"m sure there were lots of tears when she got in the car - a spare purr or
prayer for her as well wouldn't go astray.

So, I'm enslaved again. I hope Shmogg would be proud.

Yowie