Here they are hanging out on my bed. Willow was approximately a year and a half here, and Rosco was only about 3 months old. My, how they change!
This is what I call Willow's mug shot, its the picture of her at the SPCA. I was attracted to her picture when I saw it, and when I met her I decided to take her home.
I met Rosco about a month after I got Willow. I wanted a second cat to keep her company during the day, to play with, etc. There was actually a kitten on the SPCA's website that had the same name as my dad, so I decided I should adopt him. But when I got there, he wasn't there anymore, the website had updating issues. But I met Rosco instead. And after a lot of confusion, I brought him home 2 days later. He was about two and a half months old, and 2.5 pounds.