Only two of the cats live inside right now. This one is probably my windowsill culprit. This is Little Butt.
This is the other possible culprit. This is Hippo. He likes to attack things, especially Little Butt but on occasion Romeo, the dog.
Clone was named Clone because he looked exactly like his mother and like a brother in the same litter. Clone and the rest of these all live outdoors, in the back shed (where Clone and Skip live) or under the house. Clone ran away for a while and returned to us almost completely starved this spring. He and Skip beg for eggs when I collect them and I often give them the bantam eggs or a few quail eggs.
This is Sweetie when she was younger. She is quite a bit heavier now. She is Hippo's mother. She lost an eye when she was little and because of this she is sometimes pampered and allowed to come in the house (and also if you don't let her in she constantly jumps and claws at Michelle's window).
This is Cookie. Cookie is bow-legged on his back legs so looks a bit funny but he is an extremely content and lovable cat.
And the last picture I have is of BeBe --Michelle names them I don't. I believe he got this name when he was little because we already had a cat called Baby so this one became BeBe instead. He is our alpha male now since Scampy was killed by a neighbor's dog. He takes his job very seriously and chases Clone whenever he can catch sight of him (which is why Clone stays in the back shed).