Two cats - Toby and Daisy, brother and sister from the Eglin AFB pet shelter. He's a Manx, which means he thinks he's a dog, and he's a biiiig boy. They're about 2 years old.
Both are very dedicated to their careers as QI's; when I go into the sewing room and start working, Daisy comes in and starts rubbing up against me and purring, she's so excited that we are going to sew. I keep cardboard boxes on the floor of the sewing room, just for their amusement. She'll get inside anything - when I take the plastic cover off of the machine, I always throw it on the floor, and she gets herself inside of it and takes a nap.
They are the reason that no quilt of mine is done until it has been machine washed and fluffed on air dry in the dryer - that gets the cat hair off. Then I hang the quilt to dry in the guest bath, with the door closed, and put it in a bag in the top of the closet until it goes to the recipient.