OK, by request...here are my critters with names listed.
Here is neurotic Zoe, she was my 23rd birthday gift. She was trained to be a therapy dog, but instead needs therapy herself. She is a Canine Good Citizen and typically smarter than most people I know.

Here's Gidget my Jack Russell Terrier and boss. I got Gidget in 2006 in Tunica, MS at a horse show.

This is Max. He is the result of going to the pound while being entirely too emotional. I got him on New Year's Eve in 2004. He is a poly dactyl, which means he has six toes. He's got thumbs and I'm not sure, but I think he knows how to use them.

Here's Butters. Butters made cat #3 for Jamie and me. He was a bottle baby. Jamie brought him home wearing welding gloves. He is high maintenance, loud, and the happiest of the bunch. He sleeps under the covers at night and will only drink from the kitchen sink.

Which brings us to "Butters' Mom", now known as "Margie". Margie is one lucky cat. Lucky, or she just knows a sucker when she sees one. She showed up at my doorstep on Christmas Eve carrying a calico kitten in her mouth. Did I mention she had another one AND was she was pregnant? Good times. Margie had six kittens a few months later, I only kept two!


Here's Elsie. She thinks she's a dog. She plays with Gidget and rides the golf cart.

This was the second calico kitten Margie brought to my house, this one showed up Christmas Day. Did I mention she was ferrel? Yep. Six months in my house and I couldn't touch her. It was interesting but she's finally came around. This is Scaredy, and the name fits.

Here's LB, aka "Beefy" (long story). LB was the last of the litter that was adopted out and he never found a home. And yes, he normally sleeps like this.

That's it, here's the crew sans horses. So now you guys can stop bugging me about how many animals I have and who's who!