My kitties are the best ones.

The vet said so! I took them for a (quite belated) well cat visit and their shots yesterday, and she said they were the best kitties. In fact, she called Dewey “perfect” and said that “They’re healthy and nice. I hardly ever see that - either they’re nice and there’s something wrong with them, or they’re healthy and mean.”

I just wanted you guys to know that I have the best kitties, so it stands to reason that you do not. I hope that time will give you the strength to accept your inferior kitties. That is all.

I dare you to go to this guy’s house and tell him you have the best kitties. (He’d probably agree with you, actually, but the cat might not).

What, no pics? Mine.

Ariel would like to point out that even though she may be insulin deficient, she makes up for it in the adorable department and could whup your kitties’ bums at a kitty beauty contest thanks to her diabetically-enhanced slender frame.

Nyah.

(Morgan, on the other hand, is quite comfortable with her imperfections and feels it would be entirely too exhausting to have to be perfect all the time anyways)

Katya is good at the vet’s (she doesn’t freak out, just sniffs around and explores the room). She is the softest cat ever, as well.

Luna… well, Luna makes the vets get out those big elbow-length gloves. She generally doesn’t swipe or bite, but she does hiss and growl a lot.

Is this the same Zsofia who not so long ago vehemently proclaimed she was NOT a cat person?

Your kitteh overlords have truly done their jobs well!

Your vet is either a raving liar, or sadly mistaken: Jezebel (left) and Zebulon (right) are the best kitties.

Since a couple of mine had to start fighting last night as I was trying to fall asleep and started back up this morning I will agree with you. Mine are not the best but they’re mine and I love them … most of the time.

Y’all are all wrong, These are the best kitties. Don’t they look so soft and sweet?

My kitties are NOT the best kitties. I adore them, but Punky eats too much and talks too much. Rio is mean to Molly, and is grumpy if you wake him. Molly is almosts perfect, but still manages to cheese me off occasionally. Besides, she loves Himself best (Punky loves me best, and Rio is fairly aloof, until he wants lovin’s, then anyone is fair game.) :stuck_out_tongue:
(But they’re the BEST kitties for me. :cool: )

When I took my li’l Rex to the itty-bitty-kitty emergency room, the vet and the nurse didn’t want to give him back.

I call him the Cashmere Kitty. And he loooooves to snuggle!

[http://www2.snapfish.com/slideshow/AlbumID=216338236/PictureID=4649552831/a=117910774_117910774/t_=117910774]Yawning.

My kitty is the bestest kitty. Everyone who meets him, wants to steal him.

His sister C.C.? Not so much. We all joke that her initials stand for “Chubby Crab” or “Cantankerous and Corpulent.”

Argh! That edit window should be 10 minutes, not 5. Grr.

This sounds a lot like when people show you pictures of thier kids. :wink:

If you guys need more proof (and I must admit that no pictures really show their personalities, or even how beautiful they are… well, how beautiful Dewey is, Eddles looks kind of stupid) here are a few pictures.

Edison on his back - what you can’t tell here is that he’s a big cat and getting bigger, and he puts your legs to sleep when he demands belly rubs like this.

Edison on top of the TV, where he likes to sit and try to catch the people in the shows we’re trying to watch.

Dewey rolling around on top of the cabinets, where Edison can’t follow him.

Dewey’s great trepidation when I turned on the Litter Robot for the first time.

Both of them together, and although this is just a couple months ago Eddles is already much bigger. He is destined for big-cat-hood, although his head shows no signs of getting bigger.

So you can see, I have the best kitties. (But I’m not a cat person, I’m a Mr. Dibbles-and-Fattles person.)

Mahna

lookie here and here

:slight_smile:

I presume she would win the cat-as-trophe? :smiley:

Running for cover now. Pics of MY best kitties to follow later.

Well, I’m sure they’re nice and all, but everyone I’ve ever had visit me wants to take either Elliot Eliot is folded. | Michael Rapa | Flickr or Minna IMG_0138.JPG | Michael Rapa | Flickr home with them.

Elliot http://flickr.com/photos/93164985@N00/502601285/in/set-72157594302728792/ is not the brightest bulb, he doesn’t meow and instead makes “bleeet” and “blooot” noises. He is the blootbox, and he will steal your soul.

And you can’t tell so much from the pictures but http://flickr.com/photos/93164985@N00/487256526/in/set-72157594302728792/ Mina is like, 2 pounds and a little ball of sweetness. She also talks like crazy.

Now, the Professor Moriarty IMG_0110.JPG | Michael Rapa | Flickr is a devil. Fat, lazy, and cranky. http://flickr.com/photos/93164985@N00/280264748/in/set-72157594302728792/

Our vet said Cassy, 'Lil, and Maxxy are the best kitties. They even have perfect teeth!
These are Cassy’s babies, 'Lil is the one in the middle. They were all perfect babies too.

LOLZ. We iz amuzed.

Ariel would like to point out that she’s not so fond of Tuesday thru Sunday, either. She doesn’t discriminate like that.

Surely she likes Caturday? :cool: