Afternoon everyone, I am a real crazy cat lady; I just love the furry cuties. I got my first kitten when I was seven, shortly after my Gran had passed. He was a beautiful pure black, with a silver undercoat, called Sonny. Unfortunately, he passed away a few years back due to old age, but he is still the most lovely cat I ever had. Since then there has been a few: Sassy and Peaches. Both of them disappeared overnight and have not been seen since. On a happier note, earlier this year my cat Millie gave birth to four cute kittens: a black, a white, a black and white, and a ginger. All were regimes to loving families except the ginger, who I kept and named Oliver.