A cat named Callie, technically my sister's but she's in college and she hangs out with me in the basement. And now she's on my lap. She is a Calico cat. We rescued her from the vet's when my mom worked there. They were going to put her down because the owner's didn't want her. Yeah, dumb. So yeah, had her for a while. Three dogs, all pure-bred Siberian Huskies. One named Tikitis AKA Tiki. He's fat...and dumb. And likes to eat...all the time. Another name Brutus, the youngest. He looks just like his dad and is probably the leader. And finally, one named Stitches, named as such because her mom tried to eat her upon exiting the womb. She was saved, all is happy, except she is missing one toe/finger on her left front and back claws, and her tail is a stub. Hilarity ensues nearly everyday. She is also my sister's pet.