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It wouldn't be right to start this section without starting with Kitaro. Also, the most expensive of the bunch, requiring a few thousand dollars in medical treatment. Full of attitude, really shy, quite loveable. Her eyes don't usually glow like that...
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The reality of my life is that I have no artistic talent whatsoever. Pixel is seen in this picture directing the latest site design testing, giving her input as only she can.
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Next, we have Mitzi, Kitaro's direct sister, and near clone. A much bigger suck on average than the other two, she's also frequently the instigator of cat fights around the house, having a decidely nasty streak under that cute smile...
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It never fails. If there is a camera out, Mitzi will not be visible, its like a sixth kitty sense. However, once in a while, I manage to fool her into posing pretty for me, this time by using a camcorder.
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Pixel is a tortoiseshell. On her first visit to the vet with this little monster, the vet warned us that torties come packed with attitude. Ha, I said! History as usual proves me wrong again, she can be a little beast at times. Caught in a rare moment of rest...
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Kitaro is technically considered the queen of the house, probably because she has been around me the longest, or, possibly because she is the biggest of the three as well, she tolerates no attitude from either of her sisters. Pictured here stealing Pixel's usual sleep spot.
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Pixel -was- the cutest kitten known on the planet though. She had a deep love of this blue basket.
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and some more of the basket case kitten...
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And just one more of the basket dweller...she did have a proper bed, it wasn't like we forced her into the baskets...
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Just so we don't forget about the first two sisters...They were probably about two years old in this picture.
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Ok, just one more cute picture, again with a basket...
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They really will all eat in the same room...
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