Hi again, Joey here.  Time has flown by and it has been a few years since my last post.  I have become quite the handsome boy.  Our beloved Tasha left us a few years ago, and I was all alone again. 
There were only 2 feral cats left in the colony outside as they disappeared quickly and the only explanation was coyotes. When the old leader of the pack passed away and left this cute little guy to fend for himself, my mom took action and into the house he came.  His name is Miki and my best friend ever.  

I really am the best looking boy on the block. 

Cattitude - no not me  -  I'm just cat napping 

Belle in her favourite chair out on the deck.

Really do miss Belle, she was a very wise and smart girl.  Although it turns out she was the messy one out of the 3 cats, who would of thought, I always thought it was Tasha.  Good for you Belle disguising this all these years.  Miss you Belle cat.

Joey is my name.  I became a member of the family in 2009, when I was rescued one snowy cold day and have been comfy cozy warm ever since.  I really loved Belle and now that she is gone, there is only Tasha and me.  Tasha never really ever liked me much, but now she is finally realizing, I am a nice guy.

Time to introduce the rest of the family.  I am Tasha, Belle was my mother.  I know you think that is funny as there is absolutely no resemblance.  I am now 15 years old.  A couple of years ago my family decided to bring in a spare cat from the outside.  I know it was just to torment me.  His name is Joey and he is one of the orange cats that just love everybody including me.  I don't want anything to do with him, although now that Belle is gone,  I am starting to be a little bit friendlier towards him, as I do feel lonely without Belle.  I will introduce him to you in the next post.