Tim's Animals Page

Sammie.  Over the last 20 years, there have been a number of cats on my porch when I arrived home.  Unlike 90% of them, she did not run off, and made friends (on Oct. 4, 2010).  She appears to be a Siamese/Tabby mix (I figured that Sammie is how a little kid might say Siamese).  I let her out when I left for work, and she kept coming back.  She doesn't get to go out anymore.

Kitty.  She was the work cat when I started there in 2004 (?).  After a couple of years, the boss made me bring her home.

Meeko.  My sister made me adopt him in May of 2004, at age 2 1/2.   He likes to tear up paper and cardboard with his teeth, and chew on plastic.  He has extra toes, which is pretty neat.  He loves to get between me and the computer, which is quite a nuisance. 

Fancy (1990? - 2005).  It wasn't a proper name for a man's dog, but she knew her name when I got her, so I figured why confuse her.  I got her in February of 1992, when she was (estimated to be) 1 1/2 years old.  In 2004 she became an outside dog, as she became rather senile and was regularly forgetting to tell me when she needed to go outside ;-(

Mickey (1988-2005).  He was named by my sister, in honor of her favorite actor rodent.  She made me adopt him in the summer of 1988.  Mickey was a tiny guy then, but within a few years he was up to a very chubby 18 pounds.  He trimmed down in his later years.  He was a great napping companion.

No, he was not getting down, he actually slept in that position.

Fancy liked to clamp down on Mickey's head.  She never hurt him, she just made him mad.  (It was payback for all of those times he chased the late Alexandria around the house - she hated playing with him.)