Red

The rumors are true, we are officially cat people. We have more of less inherited a third cat.

The cat is this ultra cuddly orange and white semi-calico looking cat. (Picture above for those that can't decipher that non-commital definition.)

I likes to rub beards with me, curl up like a baby in your arms, and scream at the top of her lungs whenever Slider approaches.

We think Slider has a crush. He takes after dad and can't resist the red heads. The new cat takes after Sallie and plays hard to get.

We've been calling her Red or Napoleon as temporary names. Red for the obvious reasons of it being an easy word to utter and she has red hair. Napoleon because she's so small and pissed at Slider that we believe she has a Napoleon complex.

Crash could care less about the new cat. There have been a few times where she sort of stares at it for a moment and then gives up.