I never considered myself a cat person. I always got on well with cats that belonged to family, friends, and neighbors, but in the great dog vs. cat debate, I always sided with dogs. Little did I know.
I met my fiance 2.5 years ago. Early in our conversations, she asked me if I liked cats, reason being she had always had cats in her life and currently had a 7-year old female. I shared the above with her, said that I got along with cats and they seemed to like me, and added that I had no objections to living with one (she told me some time later that if I had reacted negatively to having a cat, she and I would not have continued. Lucky me!!) Four months later, over a long weekend, we adopted a male kitten from the local shelter, and two months after that, my fiance moved in with me and brought both kitties. BAM! Just like that I'm a cat person! And a year after that , we adopted a neighborhood feral kitten, so now we have 3 furry children. Meet Kuki (top), Lulu (middle), and Jaafar (bottom).
Kuki is our special needs child. A typical orange cat, he's closing in on 2.5 years old and still hasn't had his turn with the brain cell. He is slow to everything except when we change the water dish. He also has a plastic fetish...loves to chew on plastic bags, clear packing tape, etc.
Lulu is about 9 years old now, and she's the queen of the roost. She's the most reserved, but loves to lay beside me on the sofa in the evenings when I listen to music so I can scratch her neck and chin.
Jaafar is the youngest at 1.5 years, and he's our troublemaker. He wants to be in the middle of everything, always gets into places and things he's not supposed to (he's figured out how to open our closet doors), and is always first in line at mealtime. He also has a jealous streak in him, and will try to push his way in whenever you are playing with or giving some attention to one of the other kitties.
Couple more photos:

All three catching some afternoon Florida sun.

The two boys supervising us packing for our recent move to North Carolina.

Jaafar standing on top of the kitchen garbage can and attempting to take the flowers that I bought my fiance for New Years.
So my transformation is complete. I love our kitties, and will never be without at least one in my life. And I owe it all to my fiance. Thank you, Amal, for bringing these furry love muffins into my life.
