):< just lookit these two pesky tricksters. Theres the perpetually scared tuxedo cat, Raven (10 year old male), and the never amused Tri-colored Tabby, T.J (13 year old male). Raven is in the best health of the two, though its because hes too scared to go outside unless im out there, and he only stays out for 2 seconds before panicing n crying to go back in =m=;. Although the canned catfood diet has greatly helped old man t.j's tummy, its certainly eating me out of house and home. hes abit more aged then he should be because of an outing he took sometime ago where he and a car had a not so pleasent meeting, or so we think. He just got out one day and that night came home with his jaw busted in half n bleedin everywhere. im just glad he made it home at all, or that hes been with us this long.

But yeah, most of my commissions go toward these two. T.j actually used to be my sisters cat, but he became mine when she just stopped giving a shit. ):< still pisses me off that she wanted to put him down just cause he was havin tummy issue and she didnt wanna deal with cat yack. I love em both like family n they keep me sane.

kitties!