February 19th 2012 9:41 pm
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I guess My Hooman mommma told yew all how I came about. Momma not only brought me to live wiff her she was good enuf to bring my real mom wiff me. You don't know how scary it is to go from the eonly place u have ever known to a big house and to be the littlest guy there. A couple of my new brodfurs and hissters gave me a good smack but it wasn't bad really. I think they wur just teaching me about good kitty manners. I didn't need that tho, my mom taught me how to behave like a good boy. And besides I had Mommy to protect me. You ought to see her go nose to nose with someone who wants to start a fight. She jumps right into the middle of whatever is going on. She'll give them a talking to as only a cat mom can and wow they just stop and think better of startin sumpin. I know browder Thor thinks he's a cat with a Philly attitude but my mom will show him what growing up in a train yard can do fur attitude. I am a very talkative Maine Coon Mix momma says. She said my fur is as soft as cotton candy, whatever that is. Right now I'm feeling the urge to go for arun. So away I go till next time.