So several months ago a adapted two kittens.
I named them Phaeton the Grey and Icarus the Red.
Here's the same two kittens 8 months later.
The crowned paw prince and princess of the realm.
Both are absolute lumps. They play with one another and sleep. Thasa'bout it, rly. Love em both tho. Icarus has gotten attached to my wife while Phaeton will push himself into my arms while I sleep. He's a moron that fancies himself a teddy bear or something. He loves being held and petted. His sister starts to act awkward if we give her 'too much' attention.