Phoebe Jo, our narcoleptic fuzzball

This is Phoebe Jo. Phoebe is also a Bible name (like her "sister" Lydia's name) and Jo is for my father, Joe. So both my parents now have a grandcat named after them. Phoebe was found running lose by a lady who later gave her to us. So we didn't get her until she was about 6 months old (in 2001), thus missing her babyhood. I don't have many spectacular photos of Phoebe, since she can be rather boring, although she is incredibly sweet and loving. All she wants to do is sleep, as evidenced below. Then eat. She cares little for games. In her younger years, she used to be a kleptomaniac, preferring ballpoint pens and Tootsie Pops.