I have two cats, a brother and sister who live with my mother in Renton. Their names are Liv and Eddie. They're both B&Ws, but Liv is medium-hair, while Eddie's short-hair.
Liv is very sweet; it doesn't take much to get her purring (but tummy rubs are a no-no). She has a cute high-pitched meow, which is why we sometimes call her "Meepers" or "Meepies." She's the more aggressive cat, so it's not uncommon to see her yowling at some other feline outside.
Eddie, on the other hand, can be (a bit exaggeratedly) described as a "nervous wreck," or better yet, the proverbial scaredy-cat. One sudden loud noise and he's ducking under Mom's bed or in the cardboard box he and Liv use as a hidey-hole, tail poking out. His favorite place to be is in Mom's lap. He'll respond if he's asked "Can you say 'Meow?'" more often than not. While he isn't as affectionate as his sis, he still loves attention. We refer to him as "Butt Wiggler" 'cause he likes to playfully pounce on Liv.
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