Since others are posting their "babies"...
Trixie...the calico we belong to:
"Yeah, so I like laying on my back!"
"PLastic bags are sometimes REALLY tricky!"
And finally, found at a drainage gutter on a rainy day, I present Taffey. She weighed 4.5 pounds when we picked her up and took her to the vet. The best the doc could figure, she was between 6 - 9 months old. Grease, blood, and gook of unknown origin coated her long hair. $150 later, she is much happier, has NO desire to go outside, but has her own problems from her "life on the streets". She has continual ear infections that require regular treatement, walks with a limp, and it seems like her head is at a permanent tilt...as if something happened to her neck. Grown and at an age of 5 years, she has never weighed more than 9 pounds. Smallest adult cat I've ever had. But one of the biggest lovers and most friendly to all the kids. (and sometimes, like other cats, she forgets that her tongue is hanging out).
"I look SOoooo kewl in the sunlight!"