There are 2 halves to my beloved egg that is Rocky - the other half of his egg is his sister Pagan... They are litter mates, there's a bit of a story - I'll try for the short version - Gen X will understand lol - I had not long seperated from my husband and the last thing I needed was extra mouths to feed, I found out my friends Bro had some kittens (6) and their mother was a gorgeous Persian, YAY Fluffy kittens. The were born in an old rabbit hutch and of the 6, Rocky had never come outside or left the hutch, in fact, they thought he was a bit dongy and were going to find him a gumboot, wtf?! I sat on the grass at the end of the hutch and this tiny white, fat as all hell full of worms, with a heart on his back ngeru came waddling out of the hutch and proceeded to scramble onto my Knee, then out of nowhere came another wee, more grey lil fat ball of fluff, with hearts on the back of her front ankles, she climbed up onto my knee and the 2 lay back to back, all their markings aligned, they are the same egg, I said, these 2 are for me. What? They're the ugly ones, nope, no they are not, they chose me, they are my familiars. I named them right then and there, my girl is Pagan, his full name is Rocky Balboa (Ready Gen X - AAADDDRRRIIIAAANNNNN!!) - she is so much smaller, but she is the boss, I always worried about them being seperated. Their love is eternal.. DOB 30th March 2010. More photos uploaded to pics
