Meet Twinkie (the calico) and Chauncey. These were my parents’ cats, they were adopted before I was born and were the cats who turned me into a cat person.
Chauncey, AKA Mr. C, was “my” cat, or perhaps I should say I was his person, my mom says he took to me instantly. Twinkie was never as fond of me. She was always, till her last day, my mom’s cat. They were certainly a great pair of cats.