Ozzy luuuuuurrrrrrrrrrvvvvvvvveees his Samazon, but he's a bit intimidated
by her.  Archer (aka Little Big Balls), even though he's much smaller than
Ozzy, isn't intimidated by *anything*.

Sammy, at 4, is still just as much of a kitten as Archer (Maine Coons, of
which she *has* to be descended, mature late), so she's having the time of
her life playing with Archer (the screams and growls are things she learned
from Bandit when she was just a baby - five minutes after they've quit
playing they're laying next to each other grooming each other).

Ozzy, 12 pounds, likes to take on someone his own size (in his eyes) -
Jessie, 7.5 pounds.  Jessie, at 8 years old, is still a kitten at heart and
was *always* the most playful cat in the house until Da Boyz came along.
Jessie loves having Ozzy to race around the house with.

All in all, adopting Da Boyz together was one of the best things I've ever
done.

Hugs,

CatNipped