Vaughn and Sark have been my boys since the summer of 2006. First came Vaughn. My sister found him on her way to work in downtown Phoenix. He was no bigger than the palm of my hand, and for the longest time he stayed so tiny we weren't sure how old he really was. After about two months the vet finally decided he must have been no older than two weeks when she found him. The little guy seemed to be on his own, and my sister knew I missed having a pet around, so I took him home with me. We had an instant bond.

Of course, he had a 'wild' streak. So with the intent of giving him a play buddy, I went to the pound to adopt another kitty who was roughly the same age. This one I named Sark. Sark was the perfect addition to the family. Vaughn's no longer the itty bitty kitty, he's a huge ball of long fur with a plume for a tall. And Sark, who's fur has remained kitten soft, is like a lovable purring teddy bear. A very loud purring teddy bear!

I couldn't imagine life without them.

Vaughn at 8 Weeks - This was shortly before I went and got Sark. Back when Vaughn was my little Imp!

Vaughn and Sark at 11 Weeks - This was shortly after Sark joined our family. The big guy was Tigger, my neighbor's cat. Vaughn followed him everywhere. Tigger tollerated him...just. It was very 'Godfather' like.

The Boys at about 1 Year - I don't regularily take pictures, but I was about to move and wanted to get some in before hand.