Anniversary

No, it's not my 'Gotcha Day' but it IS the 1 year anniversary of the day mom met me. She was volunteering at an adoption event, and fell head over heels at first touch. I was workin' it. In a year, I've brought a lot of joy to mom and dad's life, or so I'm told. Mom talks about how grateful she is to Sharon, the foster mom that went to a high kill shelter, to rescue me as an orphaned newborn. Sharon then bottle fed me until I could feed myself. Mom is so thankful that Sharon gave me a chance at life, so I could enrich mom's.

In the last year, my antics have provided never ending entertainment. I'm a teenager now in kitty years, and I never ever tire of playing. I'm constantly into something. I also love to talk, especially when mom or dad imitate my noises. I offer lots of encouragement and coaching as I talk back to them. I also know that when someone is feeling down, me curled right up against them, makes them feel better. My big heart and playful spirit have guaranteed me a lifetime of love. I could probably stop testing the theory by getting into trouble by jumping onto the counters, huh? :)