# 5Magick
Magick was a foundling. I was out for a walk around 10:30 at night and this black kitty ran up to me and started rubbing my legs like mad and purring like crazy. I picked him up for a cuddle, and he was fur and bones. He had no collar or anything to identify him. I took him home and he's been a household member ever since.
# 7Poetsie
Poetsie was 10 when we got him. He was really scared at first but he grew into a wonderful, loving cat. He died of cancer in 2001, at the age of 20.
