Cats, and My Accident prone life.

I know I haven't posted in months, but life has been normal.This week has been pretty exiting, for I went paint balling on Friday. I came back hurt but very happy. Today though, I want to talk about my Accident prone life. For those of you who know me, this may seem odd to think about it, but I'll just relate what cuts, scrapes, ex. I got in one week.

• 3 cuts that I have no clue on how I got them.
  
• 1 deep cut on my left middle finger from slicing myself peeling apples.
• 2 paint ball welts. One is on my head, from playing in the woods, and One is from being hit at point blank range in the back. I can't see the one on my head, but my back one is 2 inches long, black, blue and red, with 1 or 2 cuts on it.
• 2+ assorted bruises from paint balling.

Now I don't want your sympathy, but when you look at it, I'm sorta' accident prone.Although I don't want to talk about it, our cat died 2 weeks ago. she was 12+ years old.
On a more cheery note, We have decided to adopt 2 new cats, both through the Maryland Feral cat rescue. 1 is a female torti-tabby mix most likely. she had to have an ear removed because of a disease and a yeast infection. She is very sweet, and has a cone on her head right now. Her name is Cozy, though Mom is changing it to Sofie. I'm planning on still calling her Cozy.


Here she is with me.
















The Other one is a male brown Tabby, with a very friendly attitude He is a kitten, and full of energy. His name is Chatterbox, because he is very talkative when you first meet him.














Well, I've gotta' go, but hopefully I can post more.
-Sarah