Two Out of Three

We have three cats, but only two are present in this post. Maybe because the third wasn't around, or maybe because I refuse to call her mine. Not that Sammy isn't, or hasn't been apart of our family, she's just very...female (grouchy, mean, grouchy, mean, happy, grouchy, mean, etc.)

Here are the other two however.

Meet Mila
(pronounced "Meelah")

Actually as you can tell she is still only a kitten. She was born earlier this year (in the spring sometime). We were suppose to give her away, but no one took her and then they stopped calling. She's actually one of Sammy's kittens.

Then one day, she ran out in front of our car and got herself run over. We thought for sure she wouldn't make it, especially since she disappeared the next day. Her leg was unusable for the first day, but then she learned to hobble on it. Now she walks perfectly fine, like nothing ever happened. She's as spunky as any ol' kitten...maybe even more so. Because we all thought she was a goner and now she's just fine, we thought to call her Miracle...in Spanish! In Spanish it is milagro. We really didn't like the sound of that, so we shortened it to Mila.


Next we have
Molly

She is now a couple years (at least) and she is also one of Sammy's. I consider Molly mine. She has her grouchy moments, but for the most part is quite happy. :)

She's also very lazy...sitting around all day...yawning.

And almost always has this look of annoyance on her face. Well, she didn't particularly like me sticking the camera in her face, ordering her not to move so much.

Mila is so wild, it was hard to get a picture of her. I can't believe I got this many!