My kitties!

I'm a cat person.

That is Walnut. He's one year old. He's my baby and he gets in loads of trouble but I still love him. He likes to eat my chocolate doughnuts. See he knows what's healthy for me and those deep fried heart attack waiting to happen treats are not. Good kitty.

That's Hazel, short for Hazelnut (you think I have a thing for nuts? nah, I like to name my cats after food). She's five years old. Hazel loathes me, seriously. I get the death stare whenever I'm around. You can't pick her up or else she'll scratch away at your living flesh. She may look innocent but looks are deceiving and in this case, they definitely are.