Yes, we do have triplets.  Most people don't know that about us, and quite honestly, I'm sure most people don't care.  However, because you are here ... you get to meet them all!

You've already met one of them.  Simon.  His Majesty.  He's our boy on Prozac.  Albeit kitty Prozac it's still Prozac.  What more do you need to know about him that Prozac doesn't say?!

Simon has two sisters.  Yes, biological.  All of our kitties are Scottish Folds, however, only CoCo has the genetic defect and therefore has 'folded' ears.  She's our tiniest and our most schizophrenic.  I'm completely serious when I say that.  We rarely touch her.  When we are asleep at night we feel her climbing around on us ... sniffing us.  I've been secretly slipping her some of Simon's Prozac and I think it's helping.  She purred when I walked into the room earlier to take her picture!

And then there is Sheba. Daddy's princess.  Sheba LOVES my hubby and my daughter.  Sheba is a lover, a cuddler and a heartbreaker.  Believe it or not ... she's quite normal.  I actually think CoCo would be much better if Simon didn't live here, however, that's not an option.

I'll share on another day how the stork delivered our triplets.  In the meantime, here's some photos I snapped of our babies.  I hadn't seen them in awhile, with the exception of His Majesty, so I thought I'd grab my camera and go find the girls.

First I found CoCo. Not where I expected her.  She was in the guest room cuddling on the bed.  (Most people are curious about her ears so I included more shots so you could check them out!).







 

 

 

 

No, the guest room doesn't normally look like this.  My nieces all stayed over recently and they all slept in the guest room.  I should turn the room I guess.

Anyway.  Here is Princess Sheba.  Daddy's girl.  I found her on a chair in the dining room.

 

 

 

 

Then I headed back to my office and His Majesty had moved his throne.  Yep.  There he was in my new office chair.

 

I asked him to please get back in his basket.

 

Of course he was irritated.

 

He wouldn't even look at me.  Finally I asked him to please look.  Just one good photo and I'd put the camera away.  YAWN!  I so bore him.



FINALLY!  Success.  I actually tricked him to get this shot.  hee, hee, hee! 

 

There you have it.  You've met our darling triplets whom we adore! 

Happy Paper Crafting!

Mischelle