Izzy (her old name is Coco) finally came out of hiding and roamed the house. Found her ivory tower and climbed up into it like Rapunzel. She is now exploring her new environment and seems pleased. She's a sweetie. She's let me hold her and pet her, found her food dish on her own and the littler box. She's a smart kitty. She was happy to see Ozzy. Yes, I named him Ozzy. Just fits....Izzy and Ozzy. It's just gotta be. Cowboy and Coco just didn't work for me. And, they are responding to their new names so I guess they like them. I'm loving my new kids.