"My Daughters, In Laws and Nieces" by nikola316

This is Stinky with Deer Antlers. SHe was quite tollerant, and even walked around with these on for about 1 minute after I took this picture... amazing.

There is a tale that goes with the name. It is kind of sad... but the happy side is that I have a dog now... and her name is Stinky.

A fat dog with a little head that I acquired when I was attending college.

She is not a Serbian dog... I am certain. My dog will eat chipsy's with no complaints... as a matter of fact she loves them. Picky Serbian dogs must take lessons from my dog... the ultimate gourmet.

She both disappoints (cat poop) and makes me proud (vegetables something I won't go near) with her flexability in diet. She is somewhat of a gastronomic success story.

Kitty is a stubborn, persistant and cute little pain in the ass.

I would expect nothing else from my cat!! I think that her ***ieness is part of her charm.

Mickey is the dog of my girlfriend and her sister.

This is Mickey and myself on my girlfriend's porch.

Please note the stain on the front of my shirt... it is Zesty Sauce from Burger King... it is a wonderful condiment that goes with onion rings.

I would have added Jim sooner, but he is usually sleeping, and difficult to find.

Jim is the oldest living member of our animal family. He is 16 years old now, and has always stuck out his tongue when he is content with his surroundings.

I caught a good picture of him tonight. He is of course happy because he is sitting in someone's lap. Also because, the new kitten is not around... sadly they are not friends yet.

This is the newest addition to the family> My mother has always wanted a Maine Coon Cat.

Well, now she has one. This kitten is only 8 weeks old, but is very active and friendly. I have a feeling that this one is going to be large and fat, just like all of the animals that live with my parents.

She was found abandoned in a auto scrapyard living in a car...

After that, she stayed in a shelter for 2 years.

She was the most reclusive member of the room that she lived in... but was very friendly and affectionate towards us.

I have a thing for Maine Coon Cats, and Amy likes Calico cats... and she was a mix of both.

Somehow, she won our attention... and that was it. She went home with us that day.

We had toiled and continue to toil... (i suppose) over naming her. We have a few things that we call her... but nothing too set in stone.

It's a REALLY LOOONNGGG story, but we have been calling her "JoJo the Monkey Coo"...... DON'T ASK!!!

My father calls her the Crisco cat. This is because of her weight.... I suppose he should take some time to look at the animals that live with him.