Nice Maine Coon Hoot . . . we had one named Willie as well at one time.
We have six animals. Two dogs, four cats. All but one are rescues of one sort or another.
Below, Keeper was ironically named by her former owners who gave her up at one year of age. She's 9.5 now. Keeper and her shadow.
Below is Polly. She was abused in a pet store which resulted in the loss of her two back feet. But she gets around on her stumpies outside with constant human supervision and catches the occasional mouse.
Below is Abby, a golden who came to us as a puppy.
Below, Skyler, son of Polly. The latter, in her time of distress, came to us with five barely formed kittens, of which Skyler was one. We kept him and found good homes for the others.
Maude, along with her sister Daisy, came to us after washing up on a nearby acreage as starving, motherless kittens. They're still feral and difficult to catch, preferring the dogs to humans.
I've got some pictures of Daisy around, just not handy.
Cowperson