When me and my partner moved together, we both knew we wanted at least one cat. His family had two siamese cats, and my parents had a grey house cat, so we were used to pets. Fun fact, we’d bought a litter box and a travel bag about two moves and four years before we actually got the cat itself.
During midsummer of 2014 my parents talked about the kitten they were going to adopt. She had a sister–half-sister as it turns out–from the same litter, and no one had called dibs on her, so we did. While my parents claim that their Mitzi is the cuter of the two I think we all know that Midnatt (meaning Midnight) is the most adorable one! Wouldn’t you agree?
Midnatt and her sister Mitzi's mother 
Midnatt and Mitzi is quite fascinated by a human hand 
It's fun to explore Daddy, says Midnatt 
Are we there yet? Final leg on the trip to Midnatt's forever-home 
This is how Mommy does it, right? 
My selfies are the cutest, says Midnatt 
After a long day of playing, napping, exploring, napping, eating and napping, Midnatt figures she deserves a nap 
First time with Mommy's family to celebrate Christmas! At least the sofa is more-or-less safe from the army of kidlets and Other Cats 
SHRIMP! For the first New Years dinner, Midnatt got her favourite food: whole shrimp 
Sometimes we cat sit Midnatt's aunt's cats. It goes okay. The white and gray is Linn, and the big gray one is Zorro 
Always when I'm sleeping! 
A favourite place to keep a look-out for enemies like flies, hands, feet or Other Cats 
The indignity! First travel, then put to sleep, and then wake up with a cone around the neck, and stitches on the tummy! It's just enough to ker-flop! 
Sometimes the favouritest place in the whole world: the sofa next to Mommy 
Ah, a fine example of cat yoga
