My brother Kiba and my sister Oncie
So when my human first had an idea about me having a blog it was when this happened you see I sat at the bottom of that ladder forever because they wouldn't tell me how to get up there. My family is so helpful right?
She also thought it would be fun to show everyone how my look on life is..like when she dances around the house like and idiot singing about ponies or the mafia so I find her quite odd at times but I love her anyway shes a pudgey short women who I like to trip and pull down all her clothes out of her closet. (She has little freak outs as I do it I just stare at her when she starts to clean it up I even hide some of her clothes she just found a shirt that I dragged behind her dresser the other day) Anyway she will be writing for me because its hard to type with paws and shes much faster any way.
The orange cat is Kiba and the black cat is Oncie she has a broken tail its all wrapped around its self and its been like that sense she was born.