Amy's Attic
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pictures
of Amy's cats (and Amy)![]()
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[click on cat images to see larger view]

Beethoven lived fifteen
years.
When I found him, he kept rolling over with glee,
which reminded me of "Roll over, Beethoven"
(and I play classical piano).
He was an ONLY ME cat, and when he died I decided to get more than
one furball.
I visited the SPCA animal
shelter and found
Minerva (my thirteenth cat)
and
Apollo (who told me his name).
Yang
("the cry of the wild goose")
showed up at my doorstep
and cried for milk (and got it)
and decided to stay.
Yin
("silver") was
delivered to me by
| The Lady driving her Chariot appearing as a woman driving a mare hitched to a sulky Similar to this --> |
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Apollo and Minerva and Yin and Yang
(the king) ![]() ![]() a classic brown mackerel tabby |
(the queen) ![]() ![]() a seriously active Havana Brown |
(the princess) ![]() a Russian Blue with tabby markings |
Here's Amy trying to herd cats:
["Leading Mensans is like trying to herd cats."]
Amy
(the Empress)

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