So this is a photoshopped (not every well) image of my little long haired tabby cat.
Her name is Gemini and she lives up (or down as the case my be) to the name, hissing at the door when someone comes near as if she were an attack cat, while simultaneously running for cover to hide.
Currently, I am sort of starting to feel out the possibility of adopting another cat. I have two since I lost Chey in late May. Gemini would be fine without another cat and would probably prefer to be an only, but my other cat, Ichiro a Siamese mix really is very social and he sort of drives Gemini nuts with wanting to play.
Decisions decisions.