Since I haven't yet built up the nerve to post a picture of myself, I figured I'd give this topic a bump. Here are my cats.
This is Cleopatra. She's an aloof and skittish lady. Not much else to say, except she likes belly rubs.
This is Vinnie. He's a crazy bastard. He enjoys smelling things and then making a face similar to Brak's, running headlong into heavy objects, and squeaking.
Last but not least, this is Osiris, 'Cyrus for short. As you can see by his sexy pose, he's got quite the personality. As a stray, he literally walked into our lives three years ago. Just showed up on our doorstep, then showed himself in. He's a hell of an eater and loves apathy. Despite his rugged, take-no-shit looks, he announces his presence and acknowledges yours with a very feminine squeak. He's probably the most skittish of the lot. Hates any sudden noise (which leads me to believe he served in the 'Nam) and any noise that's loud enough.
Yup.