The cuteness is actually starting to hurt. And, I want a dog again. *runs up from behind to hop on the bandwagon*

This is my calico, Meow. I didn't name her, but it's apt. She likes tunnels. Or anything she thinks could be a tunnel. Or anything she can make a tunnel. Like Thaurismunth's sweatshirts, pants, covers, etc. She's adopted him. So far, he hasn't found this as adorable as I do, but he did snap this picture of her inside her down-comforter tunnel.

This is the other little lady, Tiri. Her full name is Tirana, and she's named after a half-demon Empress in a GURPS campaign I've been in for the last several years. Turns out, I've nicknamed her "Cheeses" in Greek, which we haven't had the heart to tell her yet. You can't see it here, but she's a tripod. I found her in pretty bad shape, having been horribly abused and the leg very badly (and unprofessionally) amputated. That she lived at all surprised us. That she turned out to be sweet and loving surprised us. That she runs the house, unfortunately, doesn't surprise us...
Russel, um, please stop giving Thar. ideas about decorating pets...I am pretty sure he's started to work on some kind of steampunk superhero costume with a jet pack 4th leg for Tiri already. He needs no further encouragement from you
