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At 7 weeks old:

FANNIE WAS ADOPTED SEPTEMBER 15, 2001!
I am part of a litter of four, born around July 19, 2001. We are:
Fiona - female with beige mark on nose
Francine - female with beige mark on forehead
Fannie - female with beige mark on top of head
Felix - male with no beige marks

We know that our mommy is a Russian Blue. Our daddy must have been a gray tiger because we all have mostly solid gray bodies with tiger stripes and then each of the girls has a smudge of beige. How fortunate for that! Otherwise our foster mom would never be able to tell us apart. Our mommy has already been adopted. She is so lucky. She was a good mommy to us. We don't remember but we think we were born in someone's house. Must have been because had we been born in the warehouse on the river where we were found, we would have been scared to death of people and we aren't. That would mean that somebody dumped us. Our mom took good care of us. She took us to that warehouse for shelter and made sure we stayed plump and healthy while she wasted away to nothing. She couldn't go look for food while she was raising us kids. But that is all behind her now and she is gaining weight and being pampered. Now it is our turn to look for our very own homes. Before we came to our foster home, we had never seen a litter box before but we all caught on immediately and use our litter box all the time. We let our foster mom trim our nails and we even had to let her give us baths. We love playing with our toys and with each other. We also see dogs and other cats around here so we are used to them and would adjust well in a home with other pets.

Family picture at 8 weeks old: