Chuck and I went down to Cincinnati yesterday to visit with my Dad and his side of the family to celebrate his retirement from the Post Office and my birthday (which is this coming Wednesday). We went to Dad's first to watch the Bengals v. Steelers game and visit with his kittens. See, my Dad has become the Crazy Cat Man. I kid you not. It started with 1 black kitty named Monkey, who wasn't spayed in time and darted out the front door to get some lovin'. She had a litter of kittens and Dad kept one, a tortoiseshell named Lucy. Dad STILL didn't have Monkey spayed and guess what? She escaped one day around Christmas and got knocked up. She had 2 black kittens, which Dad kept, and named Lucky and Mustang Sally. So now he had 4. Lucy lived up to her name (LOOSE) and got out and got a piece of a$$ and had this current litter of kittens. Dad now has 8 cats in his house!!!
The newest members of the Kleier household!
2 gray kittens (no names), 1 fluffy black kitten (that looks JUST like our old kitty, Smokey!), and 1 fluffy gray and tan (muted Tortoiseshell) named Lilly (if she's a girl, we don't know!).





















