Furbabies...or humans?

Scott is convinced that both of my cats were humans in past lives. Mario is what has him convinced. You see, Peach is a fairly normal cat. She has mostly cat-like behavior. However, when she eats, she prefers to scoop her food up in her paw and eat from her paw, not from the bowl. She uses her paws as spoons. Mario, on the other hand, sleeps on his back, arms up and legs spread wide open. He sits on his butt like a person, I'm talking, legs extended in front of him, sitting up-right.

I'm not quite sure what was going on when they were conceived, although I do know that their "daddy" is also their brother since their mom mated with one of her kittens. Nice, huh? That would explain all of the odd behaviors shown by Mario, Peach, and their two brothers that belong to my mother, Duncan and Dooley. Dooley has 4 legs and 5 feet. That's right, FOUR legs and FIVE feet. He has two feet on one of his back legs. *Sigh*...it sure does give them character.

Mario is quite the baby. He enjoys quality time with myself and with Jayden. He worries about Jayden if Jayden is crying, and he's never far from us. Peach has taken over a motherly role with Jayden. Always on him, always on me, always making sure things are ok. She has this tendancy to unfold any laundry that I fold and put into the laundry basket. She literally goes up to the basket, grabs the clothing by her teeth and slowly drags it until it's all spread out on the floor. She is so cute, but makes me have to work twice as often and twice as hard to get things done!