Nickname: Bos, Bossy Boots, Boscorelli, Muffin, King of the Castle, King Sheba, Bubbles
Age: almost 6 years old
Date of Birth: 10th Sept 2005
Coat colour: brown tabby and white
Eye colour: golden
Catchphrase: a chirping sound or a squeak - rarely a meow
Friends: all the cats from the neighbourhood who come and talk to me through the window... and I guess the annoying little addition to our family who wants to play 24/7
Any enemies: of course not! or maybe just the carry cage which equals going in the car
Fav food: tuna
Fav past time: sleeping, eating and grooming myself
Biography: I was born in a house with a lot of cats! My mother was all black and beautiful and by the time my adopted mum came to pick me out there were only 2 or my siblings left. A twin who looked exactly like me but with short hair and a tuxedo kitten. Mum chose me, even though I wasn't cuddly like the other cats and was off sleeping by myself in the wash basket. I do like to be in the same room as my family now, but in my own bed. A few scratches under the chin never go astray though...
Nickname: Ollie, Mini Muffin, Tiny, Wally, Somersault, Dennis
Age: approx 14 weeks (?)
Date of Birth: unsure. Date of adoption: 18th June 2011
Coat colour: grey and white
Eye colour: greenish
Catchphrase: a high pitched squeaky meow which seems to be getting louder every day!
Friends: I love everyone! especially the big fluff ball cat I live with who only likes to play chase in the mornings... I do like to try and make him play all day though and am sometimes, but most often not, successful
Any enemies: the tabby kitten who tried to persuade my adoptive parents to choose him instead of me!
Fav food: anything except that Science Diet mushy stuff - yuck!
Fav past time: running, climbing, chasing, playing with mums hair, jumping, eating, occasionally grooming, and running and jumping into Bosco at full speed
Biography: I cant remember where I was born, my first memory was living with other kittens not related to me at the RSPCA. I lived in a room with lots of fun toys and people came to see me and play with me every now and then. It was a month before my adoptive parents came to see me and I knew straight away they were the ones. I jumped straight on my adoptive mums lap and curled into a ball and purred as loudly as I could. I wanted her to know her lap would be, and still is, one of my favourite places. We now live in a much bigger space (a house with a garden), with just one other cat and I'm loving life. I'm an instant touch purrer and I sleep on my parents bed every night - cosy!