Well, I have two cats. One who is turning 11 this year, and one who is just barely 18 mos (see other kitten threads)
Geodude is a lover, big maine coon boy. About 14 pounds. Tink, my torbie is about 7 pounds. His greatest joy came from cornering her, and then tackling. She would assume the ball position and just scream. Visitors to my house upon witnessessing this show of great drama would get alarmed, but I assured them Geo was just attempting to play, and Tink was just being overly dramatic.
Two cat trees, a ton of toys, and still Geo would walk into the other room and cry. I cajoled until the BF caved and agreed to let me start looking for a kitten. Ideally, we wanted someone 8wks to 6 months old, who would keep up with him no problem.
During my search the idea that there are a lot of freaks on CL was reaffirmed. One girl wanted to just bring the last kitten in her litter to my house, without us even meeting him and emailed me over and over for my address so she could drop him off ,______,
But after about 3 weeks of searching, we found Miss Right.
And in comes Eevee, the snowshoesomethingsiamesecolorpoint mix. When she arrived last Friday she was 2lbs and 4oz and six weeks old.
After two days of Geo being a general sourpuss and trying to get her to leave (ok guys, you can take her back now syndrome), he has started to love his little sister
Here are some pics from this afternoon
Notice the look on her face in this one. She's definitely dishing out her fair share of chasing and batting
The goal was to get someone now so they can grow up together and be buds, and it looks like that's happening flawlessly.
Hope you enjoyed the pics! I've got bunches more already and we have had her for a week tomorrow LOL.










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