Our 8 indoor cats:
Rocky - Totally my boy. He's bad but he loves me and gives me the kisses and head butts. Rocky used to sleep on my shoulder while I wrote, when he was a kitten. Freaken cray cray adorbs.
Dovey - She's a love dove. Has a messed up eye. We finally found out it's herpes and she is being treated for it. Was a medical mystery for about a year but getting better now.
Baby Grey - Has a slight heart murmur, diabetes, stank teeth, is a fatty, what else? He's a lovely, old snugglepus.
Emmie - She was my wife's first cat and still hanging around. She sleeps a lot and could take me or leave me. Kinda unbelievable she puts up with us with all these other personalities introduced into her life over the years.
Sashi - Sashi is cool. He can hang. When he's passed out sometimes, I pet his teeth and he tolerates it. He's weird. I'm not.
Sammy - Sammy is a bully to all the cats. He's white and thinks he's owns the place.
Mr. Daisy - When we originally got this one we thought he was a girl so we named her Daisy. Vet told us she had balls so we transitioned her to Mister.
Speedy - This is the newest addition. He's a feral like all the rest. My wife brings them in and fixes whatever problems they had. Speedy had a hole in his face. He got stitched up and he hides under the bed now but he'll come around eventually.
Was that 8? I think that was 8.