I was thinking about it and realised that my life ..all 47 years so far; has never been without a cat or several.
We had:
Twinkle toes (run over at 18m)
Sandy (a stray kitten that my Mum found at 6 weeks old and he lived to 17)
Blackie.. another stray
Piglet.. ditto and named as Mum was reading Winnie the Pooh to me at the time!
Topsey.. rescued from cruel neighbours and was about 18 when she died
Kissyfur and Dufas..I had from kittens and mum took them on when DS1 had asthma due to them:(
Portia.. DS1 had grown out of his allergy by then..15 and still going strong: rules our house!
Morpheus.. love of my life.. my beloved MC boy who died of cancer at 12 last year
Obie and Ophie.. current teenage MC.
Mum has since also rescued Suki (tiny cat who died of respiratory problems)
Tigger.. burned in a bath by stupid kids.. now living a life of luxury with her. And Bruno.. again.. neighbours got him as a cute kitten, got bored and refused to feed him ' he's a cat he can catch his food' or treat his septic ears. Now in perfect health with Mum and a gorgeous young boy. She also feeds about 5 others and a fox :O
That's a lot of fur love in our family :)
I wonder how many more cats I have in my future :D