Fred (left) and Marmite (right), in more corporeal times.
We decided (or, rather, Crox Minima 'persuaded' us) that we needed a new feline companion for our fairly recent arrival, Naughtypants (Not His Real Name).
Naughtypants (Not His Real Name), recently.
And so we followed an advert for kittehs to a house
Well, you can imagine what happened next. We didn't get one girl cat - but two. Here they are. We called them Tabitha Spong (the tabby) and Electra Z (the black-and-white one).
When I took them to the vet, however, I found that these adorable bundles had fleas, worms, ear-mites, eye infections - and testicles. I came home with a bag full of medicines and a nice surprise for the other Croxii. The kittehs are now called Tabby Ted and Elvis. The various infestations are now on the wane (as is my bank account - I sometimes think I should get my salary paid directly to the vet), and the kittehs - known as the 'Li'l Guys' - are as adorable as when we first saw them.