This is my baby girl.
Her name's Oreo, and she's the goofiest and most spoiled cat alive. Very quiet, though. Her talents include:
1. Twisting to look like a furry pretzel while sleeping.
2. Knowing just where you're about to sit and beating you to it.
3. Charming the life outta me.
She's about two years old, and I think I've heard her meow maybe 40 times in her life. I have another cat too, a calico named Roulette. She's about as schizophrenic as her name implies.
-Deuce