My two cats have a pretty good life. Both are rescued cats. Paris, whom you have seen before, was rescued by my DH from his workplace where she had been abandoned. Fortunately for Paris, he has a soft heart. Lucy, our oldest, just appeared near our house one day. She was funny in that she did not want you to hold her, but she had to be in the same room as I was at all times. Here they are hanging out in the garden.