My Roommate Zoey

Zoey is my roommates cat. She's beautiful! Has been fed wayyy to much, and is super fun to pet.

Zoey with the beautiful coat! 

She's just over a year old, according to my roommate. He got her from the SPCA, so she's a rescue kitty! I talk in my "cat language" to her, which kind of freaks my roommate out. =P

"'Cat talk' language?" You say? Yes, I actually speak with a combination of a Jamaican, English, and French accent. The words are usually repeated but are almost always English, with a sprinkling of Spanish phrases and some French. The language is pretty much evolving constantly and has taken years to develop. One day when I'm not so much in a hurry (to write down a dream, no less) I'll come back an add some example sentences and their rough translations.

I'm not alone in this, however. My sister Julia has also been another creator of words. With the different cats our family has had over the years, each has been lovingly bestowed/adorned (both words wrong?) with many derivations and nick-name twistings of their actual name.

What she acutally needs is a photo album, but not through Google for if I remember it's flash-based and rather lame in the resolution department.

Edit: Changed her name to "Zoey." Asked Travis how it's spelled.