DH and I are the proud owners of two cats, Eli and Cartman (aka, Carty). Yes, that’s right, Cartman, from South Park. Eli - just because I thought it suited him. Our two boys were orphans living in the bathroom of a lady’s house somewhere around Franklin if I’m remembering correctly. She rescued them from an unknown fate and we saw an ad for them at PetSmart. We brought them home as kittens seven plus years ago and they still have a wild streak in them and hide from strangers until you stay around for a while and prove yourself worthy of their company.
Here they are, doing what they do best. Not much of anything.

Carty

Eli
UPDATE: Sadly, Eli has passed away.

We also have a chocolate lab named Cooper. He was born on May 1st and is quite the rowdy lil’ pupster and I have the scratches and holes in clothing to prove it. We bought him from a breeder in Cross Plains.

















Cats are great. They are so independent it’s wonderful. I wish I could give up my dog for a cat. My dog has grown on me though. Er. It’s frustrating.