April 21st 2011 4:18 pm
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Gunnie got his bedtime story last night, but I didn’t get one, so this morning I asked Gunnie about when I first came to live here. He told me I was a squirt. He said the day mama met me I did not make a very good impression. Gunnie said I was scared and scratchy, that I had kitty litter stuck in my tail, and I was stinky. I don’t think he could be telling me the truth because does that sound like a Peekaboo princess to you?
Gunnie said my name was Petunia. No, no; that just catnot be. I am the Peekaboo princess! Gunnie said mama first put me in a cage thingie, but I started to claw my way out, so I had to go in the bathroom. Mama did not like this rangement because I was all alone, I was kind of wild, and she thought I needed soshalizing, whatever that means.
It was not long before Gunnie and I had supervised playtimes, but Gunnie said I was just too fun to chase, and I looked like some kind of “rodent.” The nerve of that brother. Rodent, indeed! Anyway, Gunnie said I was fun to chase because I would always run like a scared bunny rabbit. One day mama called the vet clinic in tears; Gunnie would not leave me alone. They said to make me a “safe box” where I could go if Gunnie was chasering me too much. Mama made me a little box with a hole cut in the side. Gunnie said mama thought the hole was too small, so she cut it bigger. Then one day mama found me AND Gunnie inside the box. I even remember that; it was a very small box, and Gunnie was way huger than me, so he was taking up all my space, and I almost suffer-cated.
Gunnie told me that even if I did look like a rodent when I first came here, I turned out OK after all, and he loves me very, very much. These are some of the reasons Gunnie loves me:
I always run when he chases me.
I mostly eat out of my own dishy.
I don’t mind sharing the potty with him.
When he bathes me, I purr and put my arms around his neck.
I make a good pillow when he needs a nap.
I will nap with him in the pet stroller and keep him warm.
I will even sometimes give him a bath and wash his ears.
I know I complain bout my brother cat, but I do love him back. He is a really cool big brother.
P.S. Don’t tell Gunnie I said he is cool…
What a wonderful story! I'm so glad you have such a wonderful brother and a wonderful home!
Yous have a Pawsome brofur!! I's give my sisfur Oreo baffs & I's clean my brofur Pumpkins ears, MOL!! Pawsome Story!!
Oh Peekie, this deserves a DDP!! we had a good giggle this is such a cute fun story. don't worry Sweetie, we know under all that you were always meant to be a Princess!! and Petunia? well maybe Gunnie was kidding, now why on earth would anyone name such a beautifur girl Petunia? Gunnie must have had a bit of fluff in his ear when he heard that. hugs and kisses Anna
Great story and concats on being DDP today. We hope you have a pawsome day.
Congrats on being a DDP today!
Great story! Gunnie is teasing you a little 'cause you could never, ever have looked like a rodent! MOL! Glad he turned out to be such a furtastic brother!
Concats on being a DDP today Peekie!!
Little Bit & the SF gals
Woo hoo - you're a diary pick today for your pawsome story! Have a fun day!
Concats on your DDP today Peekie!
Have a great day with Gunnie and your family and friends.
Love, Kibbles Family