Ive only got the two, and they are more than I can handle! I've got more wild cat tales than I know what to do with.

We got Yacko as an unwanted gift from an evil sister 6 years ago, along with his identical twin sister Wacko. Both totally fabulous cats, both extremely bratty cats. Wacko used to climb on top of the fridge and fall asleep. Then she'd jump and wiggle in her sleep. Then she'd fall on the floor and crack her head. Seriously, this happened weekly. Sadly she was killed on our street by a complete jackass who was speeding and didn't even stop after, it was a dead end road and I'm still not over my total fury at this. Yacko witnessed the whole thing, was sitting on the curb playing with her at the time. Needless to say, he's very jacked up now, very needy and has alot of issues.

We got Monkey as a tiny white furball of a kitten about 6 months after Wacko died, Yacko had stopped eating and was literally trying to off himself, so we got him monkey as a companion. She's awesome. But has since grown ALOT, she's not large, but, er, very very fluffy. LOL

Everyone calls her Anna Nicole Smith (except me, cause it's mean) because she's fat, white and very stupid.