The Cats

Lucy

When Lucy first came to me, we thought she was only two months old. It turned out she was closer to six or seven months, but severe worm infestations had left her painfully underdeveloped.Now she’s the lady of the house. I probably should’ve named her Marie. She doesn’t start fights, she finishes them.

Louie

Louie came into my life at barely a month old. Somehow, he naturally became Misty’s emotional support companion. He comforts her during seizures and keeps her company when she struggles to eat.