When the wife and I agreed to keep Mister Mittens and Trouble sweet little Shiloh had to go.

But the little girl runt was a brawler with her siblings and her big lug brother took a liking to her. The wife did not want to harbor three cats after two were adopted but little sweet Shiloh melted her heart. I always adored her. She got the last nipple from day 1 but she was always moving and squealing and fighting to get a better position. She's "all cat" and gives Trouble all he can take in the playfights.

Just watching Shiloh sleep is a trip and a half now. And her disposition is a wonderful thing to see.

And this morning the little ones went on their first road trip to see the vet for a physical and shots. Mister Mittens weighed 7 pounds on her last trip to the vet while Trouble weighs in at 6 & 1/4 and Shiloh tips the scales at 4 & 1/4. The kittens got a clean bill of health and got their claws trimmed. They were also treated for worms and vaccinated for distemper. In three weeks they get their final worm medecine and rabies shots. After that the game plan is to have them all neutered. Trouble was a little bit rambunctious on the exam table while Shiloh just sat there like she hangs out with Dr. Wallach every day.