I like #5

I like Fuzzy Faces!

I grew up with cats in the

House. My Husband grew 

up with large dogs outside

the House.

We combined out love for

fuzzy faces and have had both

cats and dogs!

This is Minou (Me-new) who lived

with us for 18 years. She was a 

rescue kitty we adopted from our

county shelter. She was sweet,

a wonderful mouser and loved

to cuddle. My blog is named after

her....Minou's Minute.

This is Isabel, who was called

Izzy. She was also a rescue kitty

our daughter snuck into the House.

Literally...she hide her in her 

bedroom thinking we wouldn't

notice the meowing coming

from behind the closed door.

She was a good mouser too

(we have farms all around us)

Not to be outdone in the rescue

department, our son brought

home two dogs! They are

brother-sister from the same

litter (different fathers).

The pup on the right is Corvette

or Vettie. Her brother is on the

left...his name is Mustang or

Stang. 

Mustang was my dog. He was

goofy and protected me whenever

we went for a walk. He was also

scared of thunderstorms (like me)

so we would sit together during

a storm in the kitchen. He would

cry with his head on my leg while

I read a book aloud to him.

Vettie was also a goof who hid

all the toys from her brother and

chewed thru wood and sheetrock

and destroyed my laundry room.

I still miss them both 2 years later.

Last, but not least, is our kitty,

Poppy. Another rescue, who was

dumped at my daughters place a

couple of Winters ago. She was

a feral cat when she came to live

with us, which was a little difficult for

all of us for a few months.
She still hides from everyone, but

 fits in perfect. She plays fetch

with my Husband and cuddles under

the covers with us at night. She

lives up to her nickname, Devil Kitty!