We have three cats right now which is about three more than I really want right now LOL. I know that sounds terrible but I had planned to not have any more pets after our old ones died.
We got our first cat, Molly, in 1994 right after we got married. She was 10 months old and very active. So we got her a friend, Mia, about 6 months later. They moved all over the US with us and had lots of adventures.
In September the cat who was living under our deck abandoned her runt and we found it and took it in. The plan was for my husband to take her to the humane society but he couldn't resist playing with her and they bonded so we kept her. Her name is Izzie.
But think about it - two 15 year old cats and a one month old kitten. Buzz..... FAIL! So on November 1st we got another kitten, Luna Lovebug, love of my life. Of all the dozens of cats I've had in my life she's just the bestest. Two weeks after we got her Molly had a stroke and we decided on a Saturday night that it was time to end her suffering. That night Luna crawled into Molly's bed with her and comforted her. Izzie climbed in there too which is weird as she's not a very snuggly cat. It's like they both knew Molly was checking out. Sniff, sniff, so sweet.
Mia is still around but in failing health. I thought I was going to have to put her to sleep 2 weeks ago as she got really sick when my DH was out of town. He flew home a day early and she immediately perked up. Very strange. But she's still old and sick so we're not sure how much longer she'll be around.