Kittens

It brings a tear to my eye to write this....

I gave a pair (Brothers) of kittens to my Father for Christmas. It was a group effort between Sandy, my Mother, and I. The only unknown was whether my Father could deal with kittens again. As it turns out my Father fell in love with them and my Mother is having asthma attacks.

We have two cats in our house already, but we can house these fellas during our home search. Please let me know if you would be able to take in a pair of the sweetest kittens you've ever seen. Their names are Spike and Claw. Blame my Father for that one. I don't have a picture to post at the moment, but feel free to come see them. They much prefer sleeping on necks/heads/arms/laps than by themselves. They are both crazy purr-machines as well. I hope you like affection.

Please friends... help these guys out. Do know however that I will NOT let them becomes the victims here.