Here's some pictures of our cats, or tigers as they would say themselves.
Desmo can't resist any temptation, needs to try everything - even if it's wet!
... and he's an excellent climber too - though he thinks the best place to climb is in the ficus!
Åskar, the oldest male cat in the family, he's our "Blenheim" cat. He is about 4,5 years old and a very big boy.
Kajsa the day after we found her in a concrete pipe, May 1996. She was left there, only about three weeks old - dirty, sick and hungry.
This is also Kajsa, today, now fat and lazy. Loves to sleep on her back by the radiator. She got very upset when we sold the aquarium as she always used to sleep on the top of it looking down at the fish with hungry eyes.
Ran-Dan is the only cat we didn't have to save, we got her because we just had one cat at the moment. Same night we found Kajsa and Emilia came home after three months of walkabout. The next week we also found Bamse... Oops!
Bamse (left) was our favorite guy. We found him abandoned when he was about two weeks old, and we bottle-fed him until he was big enough to eat himself. He was the kindest cat you can ever imagine. Unfortunately he was killed by a train in 1998. Emilia (right) was our very first cat. She was killed by a car in January 1999. The mice around the block were very happy about that, because she was the best hunter you could ever think of. We, on the other hand, are missing her very much.
These guys have now got their own pages, see more at our Hall of Fame!
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