Don't worry, everyone is okay. Fi took today off after being in Vegas for business for the past few days. We've had our persians for the last 2 months, and wanted to get them checked out at the vet. (They came from a foster home where they had vet care, otherwise it would have been sooner.)
Anyway, they have fleas, which are the laziest fleas ever, because they haven't been biting us. Okay, fine, FI got frontline. But then, the vet told FI the big news:
The girl is a boy and the boy is a girl.
Yes, my beautiful princess kitty is really a boy. And her brother is a girl. It kind of makes sense that the smaller one is a girl. But the larger one was kind of dominant, which made sense to me, because I've seen most female cats be really biitchy before.
FI was laughing because this means the girl cat doesn't love me as much as the boy. We have too many boys in the house and I wanted a girl cat to love me!
I'm totally willing to declare them trans cats and keep them as-is, but FI wants to switch their names.
Pic:
The one on the left was Sam, who we thought was the boy. The one on the right WAS Delilah. She looks smaller because we had to have her shaved down. (Er, I mean him) but she/he is actually the bigger cat.
To be fair, the one on the left is REALLY pretty, but hates sleeping with me. The other one is cuddly. They were learning their names, too!
CN: The cat I thought was a girl and named Delilah is really a male cat. She was my buddy, and the rest of the cats in our house are boys. The formerly male cat is female, with a scar from spaying and everything. *headdesk*