Siamese - Blue Eyed Cuties

Those blue eyes that look into your soul can melt the heart. With there adorable little clown faces, with matching stockings and long thin tail portray such elegance.

Hard to correct that much cuteness. Holly enjoying the heat from a warm stove. A number of the cats I have had like to get up on the stove, especially if I had something yummy cooking in the oven. What a great vantage point to keep an eye on what was being served for dinner.

The two Siamese I have now don't get up on the counter. Maggie used to but now that she is blind that adventure has been given up for the more verbal expression of what's cooking. She meows very loudly now and is like the partially deaf person that has to yell so everyone can hear them.

All photos are mine.

Boxed Cats

Don't know what we had stacked the boxes for but definitely had a purpose at the time. Turned our backs on the cats and they took up residence inside.

Anything new in the house was fair game. Surely that is what it was put there for right?

Holly is in the top box and Andy was in the bottom.

Holly is a blue point Siamese.

Andy is a seal point Siamese.

Freckles had a Siamese mother and a Siamese/Persian mix father.

She ended up with some very unusual markings, although most of her was true to her point color. Her left front leg was quite spotted and her ears were slightly spotted. She had a few spotted areas by her mouth and her coated ended up being quite colorful.

She was definitely a hit at the cat shows and won many ribbons in the Household Pet Category. Have a sweet personality and unusual coloring and one can do quite well in that category at shows.

Hershey on the left is a chocolate point Siamese.

Holly on the right is a blue point Siamese.

Andy is at the back on the left.

Holly is at the back on the right.

Rascal (female) is in front.

Molly is a blue point Siamese.

She was 2 1/2 years old when we got her. We had to find a companion cat for Maggie as she was distraught when Minnie died. After over a month and she was still crying and loosing weight, we just had to do something.

Maggie was not thrilled with the addition of Molly and Molly was not at all happy about her new home. But Maggie was now spending time hissing and getting quite aggravated with the intrusion, which got her mind off of her loss she soon started to eat.

Molly took to Maggie before she ever became friends with me. It has been 5 1/2 years now, but she has come with her own baggage of being her own cat. If she needs help I get one shot at helping her, otherwise she is off and gone. It is a shame she has issues. But I really love that cat. It took her about a month before I could touch her and it was months before I ever heard her purr. Actually didn't think she could purr. Now I just have to talk to her and she starts purring and she loves to carry on a conversation with me. She never said anything for about the first 4 months. Now she is such a love. So glad I stuck with trying to win her over. The first week I thought about taking her back to the breeder as she was so freaked out it was crazy.

** October 3, 2013 Molly will be celebrating her 9th birthday. **