... for a spot of cat-blogging. This is my lovely sister ( see why I call her that?)
and his brother with the ostrich plume tail has been named Lancelot, Lancelot Blue.
I don't know their history, but they shouldn't mind being renamed, as they are, in the manner of white cats, almost completely deaf. So they will live a life of sybaritic luxury in lovely sister's light- and beauty-filled home, with supervised excursions into the little walled garden, since they won't hear traffic and are too precious to risk.
Welcome to the family, boys!