In June 2002, a stray cat started paying us daily visits. He took over our porch like some conquering emperor, so we started calling him Genghis Khat as a joke, and the name stuck. He'd be Genghis for as long as we knew him. We fed him, brushed out as much of the "stuff" (loose fur, burrs, dirt, grass, and other debris) out of his coat as we could, and gave him a place to sleep. After less than two weeks, he disappeared. We feared the worst, but kept looking for him for a few more weeks. Three months later, we noticed him our neighbor's window. We went over to talk to our neighbors, and found out that he'd been visiting them in June as well, and that one day, he came to their place with a hole in his tail, which was also broken. They took him in, got his tail fixed, got him fixed, and turned him into an indoor cat. He seemed happy, but the cat that our neighbors already had wasn't. Genghis was far more playful than she was, and basically terrorized her, so we were asked if we would want to take Genghis in and give him a new home. We were ecstatic, and Genghis moved in with us on Saturday, September 21st.
Genghis is skittish, playful, and very loving when he wants to be. He's very independent, but frequently tells us that he appreciates and cares about us. He's slow to warm up to new people, and runs to hide under the dresser when he feels threaned. On the other hand, he makes sure our home is free of crickets, or at least living ones.
Cheryl was going to be starting work soon, and Genghis is a very active cat, so we thought it would make sense to get him a companion. We wanted a kitten, but one that wasn't so young and defenseless that Genghis would rip him to shreds, so we went to a local humane society adoption fair. We met an adorable 5 month old kitten (born 4/25/02) that seemed like a perfect fit. We were told that he was very active and playful, and got along well with other cats. We brought him home on Tuesday, Oct 1st, and after a brief introduction, (Genghis did not like the idea of someone intruding on his territory!), we put the kitten into a separate room, and only let him out when we could keep a close eye on the two, to make sure the kitten remained in one piece. Unfortunately, every time we opened the door to that room to go in, the kitten would deftly escape his confines, no matter how carefully we tried to squeeze through the doorway without leaving room. With escape skills like those, it seemed clear that this kitten would be named Houdini. After a few short weeks, Genghis and Houdini were getting along really well, and while they haven't yet (as of 10/20/02) been very affectionate towards each other, they play with each other a lot, and have at least once slept on the same side of the couch.
Houdini sleeps a lot, is very playful (and hyper), and is very loving. He kneads everything with his front paws - the floor, the couch, the air, my face, etc. He's also very curious, and immediately likes everyone he meets. In other words, he's a pretty typical tabby kitten who has never had to live on his own.
I've taken countless pictures of the two cats, and I've chosen a few that I thought were most worth showing here. Click on a thumbnail to see a larger image (larger images are scaled down to fit into a 640x480 box):