Princess was 3 1/2 years old, female, and grey in color. When the sun hit her fur just right, her fur looked silver. She had an accident when she was about a month and a half old.

My husband was walking out the front door and she crawled under-foot. He ended up stepping right on her head and chest area. Thank God we have a small ledge under the door. She had a huge amount of head and chest trauma.

We rushed her to the vet and he had to release some pressure on her brain. We weren't sure she was going to make it!! I was deeply upset, holding her the whole time.

Yesterday, September 17, 1999, we had to have her put to sleep. :-( It was a hard decision to make, but I pray it was the right one. She couldn't control her bladder anymore. We miss you, Princess, and we'll always remember and love you. (((((Princess)))))

Gizmo on the other hand, is the trouble maker. She just turned 1 year in March and she tries to take over the house. Gizzy, which is what I call her mostly, is long-haired and brownish/black in color. She looks kind of like a Maine Coon and a bobcat all in one.

She's also got her little quirks. If you're sitting down, and I mean anywhere, on the couch, at the table, even on the toilet, and your hand is hanging over she'll walk up to it and want you to pet her. If you don't, watch out! She'll bite you're finger just enough to get your attention. It doesn't hurt but if you're not expecting it, it would give you a start.

There will be pictures of cats all over this site. Here and there, I'll put other images, such as mystical, animated, cartoons or nature scenes.

Let me tell you about some of the other felines that have owned me. Four of them are named Minoo so I've added 1,2,3 and 4 to them.

I don't really remember Minoo1 very well. I was very young when her and I were together. I lived on a farm at the time. We grew vegetables and I used to sell them along side the road next to the farm.

I remember one day I took Minoo1 to the vegetable stand with me. She had a pink ribbon around her neck and tied in a bow. We spent the whole day together. The next day I looked for her but she was gone. To this day, I have no idea what happened to her.

Minoo2 was an orange tabby cat I used to have. I'm pretty sure she's in kitty heaven. I'd been hanging laundry on the line and she scurried out the door while I was carrying a load of clothes outside. I couldn't catch her and she ran off.

I kept looking for her for days. At the time, I worked at a grocery store as a cashier. I was telling one of my regular customers about Minoo2 and she had bad news for me.

Apparently, she saw a car hit a cat and they didn't stop so she did. It must have been Minoo2, I had described her to the woman and I have no doubt it was her.

Minoo3 was a beautiful Chocolate-Point Siamese. I was told that minoo meant cat in French but I'm not sure of that anymore.

Minoo3 was very protective of me. It's kind of funny now, but at the time it wasn't. My ex-boyfriend and I were wrestling and he didn't have a shirt on.

Well, I guess I yelled too loud and here she came. Minoo3 was SuperKitty!! She jumped on his back and dug all her claws in. Of course, I protected my beloved cat, though. lol

Minoo4 is Princess's mother. She's black and white and has big, beautiful eyes. I have a picture of her that I'm hoping to put on here very soon.

Minoo4 used to do a strange, but cute thing. We would crinkle up a cigarette pack and she'd come running. It had to be something that sounded like a cigarette pack, though, I don't know why.

Her big eyes would stare at you until you threw the crumpled up pack, then Minoo4 would take off after it and bring it back for you to throw again. Talk about entertainment! lol