Pingo (he) und Pongo (she) are the last members our family and the cutest cats I have ever seen. They were born somewhre in Mai 1998 and have been since then terrible spoiled.

Pingo is the oldest cat. He came to us when he was 2 weeks old. And because he has lost his whole family (they were all hint by a car) he didnīt know any other cat and thought he was the only one of this world. We took care of him the whole day (and whole night). He sees me till now as his own Mama. I was the one who gave ihn the milk bottle...

He is cosy, neurotic and had bad maniers. He makes with me what he wants. But respects Detlef (my husband is not a fanatic for cats). As an example, it is not for him allowed to climb in our bed. So he waits till Dudu goes to work. He knows he has "green light" and comes to our bed, where he spends the whole day sleeping. I must admit that when I see him laying there I do the same and lay next to him. Those are very precious moments that I really do appreciate.

Pingo is red haired and has wonderful green eyes. And he finds himself the most beautiful cat of this world. I definitive agree with him...

Pongo is small, thin and elegant. She is not what one would say a really beauty, but she has "something". Luiza and Detlef are her favorites family members. They understand each other completely: she is so calm as Dudu and so independent as Lisi. Pongo is so cute with her very dark hair and she loves children so much!