Fang, yup it all started with a sweet boy we now know as Fang.  He rehomed himself by showing up in our back yard, coming to me when I tried to pick him up, and capturing the heart of my husband.  We tried to find his family, the shelter tried to find his family, and we gave it time for his family to find us.  It turns out, we are his family.  Now there are more and I can’t seem to imagine not having them.  They are friendly little thieves who are more fun then I ever thought they could be.