January 31st 2011 9:00 am
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Hello out there in Catster land.
Many of you are aquinted with Natalie. I was hesitant to write, becuase Natalie is both sharp of wit, and a wonderful writer.
I am simply your Garden Variety Domestic Long Hair Princess.
I was the first to Catster, along with Ruffy. I am my Mommy's Kitty Girl, and Daddy's Beasel Weast.
What is a Beasel Weast, you ask?
A worthwhile question.
The story goes this way:
When Mommy got to know me, she admired my sleek and lovely features. She also noted that I could open doors that were not closed properly by sticking my face into where there was a slight gap and pushing. I would do this on occasion, as I did not like being confined to one room.
She noticed when I did this, I resembled, in her words, a 'weasel'. Now I don't agree with that. I am not, and hever have been one of those elongated creatures that roam the forest. I am Feline, of course.
But my daddy, when he got to know me and Mommy, made up a song for me. He started the tradition of cat songs, and he sings for me when he brushes me or pets me in the morning:
"Beasel-weast, Beasel-weast, Daddy's little Beasel-weast'.
I will admit that I love Daddy. I accepted him right away. He feels good, he has a purr I can't always hear, but I sense his warmth. And he has always been good to me. There are some people who love cats and cats know this. He is one of these people.
We have not been living where we live very long. I have my own soft bed in the room that the tv is. I have to share the room with the catboys. I wish I had my own room, as where we used to live, but I do have more company here more often with the boys and especially with Mommy and Daddy when they are home. They go away most days for alot of the day, but they come as we start to get hungry again.
I lay here with the window beside me, and sometimes the sun comes in and shines on my coat. Mommy brushes me at least once a day, and I enjoy it.
I also enjoy having my meals bought to me, and having mommy or daddy sit here with me. That happened because I nibble and eat slowly, whereas the Grey cat eats fast and then comes to find out whats on other's plates. When mommy noticed him eating mine, she took to feeding me by my bed. She'll sit by me and pet me as I eat.
Mommy and Daddy are my People.
Well, I will rest for awhile now...and dream good dreams.
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Hi Bella girl! We hope you're feeling much better sweetie!
Thank you Lacey,
I am feeling better. Daddy gives me fluids under the skin, it feels funny but I get brushed and talked to or given someting special to eat.
I know mommy and daddy love me, and that Mommy sometimes feels she made me unhappy when we moved. But we are cats, and don't think as humans do. I like my bed, I love being warm, fed and loved. And I know I am First cat in my home. None of the others question it.
Youse always gonna be the FIRST CAT, an don't let anyone furget that. I am the first cat here. Ingen is my 'dopted daughter, so we have no problems. She unnerstands and accepts it. Then came Mr. Spot. He was used to being an only cat. I just had to put him in his place. I am the FIRST CAT, and don't you furget it, Buster.
I likes 'at yer daddy sings to you. Jen don' sings. She say it would make us cry. But she luvs us all furry mush.
Hi Bella, Out of our family, I'm the FIRST CAT too. First one to call these people family and first one with a Catster account !
I am the first too and we all need to make sure we let the other kitties in the house know it....after it is in us cats to have one that is always first.
We hope you continue to feel better and what a nice daddy you have to sing to you.
I have songs made up about me too! One of my favorite is called Zippy the Wonder Cat.