The short haired gray reminds me of our last cat named Augie. She was a young stray when we took her in, suffering from an acute infection in her lungs caused by an eye injury. I still recall a sleeping dream I had while holding her in my hand when she was ill... I asked her if she would always love me and she answered rather frankly, "I love you now." A year after recovery we lost her to a predator, a fisher cat. Cherie is now never outside without supervision.
Definitely very fortunate little cats. They are beautiful Alfred and I know they have the BEST home with your and Fabs. Thanks for sharing them with us.