Nicknames: little girl, the little princess, Dharma-doo, Sweetie-cakes
Gotcha Date: May 5th 2012
Birthday: March 20th 2012
Coloration: Brown Tabby
Arrival Story: Dharma and Murray are twins of a sort...or two of a set of quadruplets. Okay, litter mates would be more appropriate I guess. How they came to us was through compassion.
After Dalton died, our friend Debra who had bottle fed him & fostered him received another litter of kittens who someone had put in a cardboard box & sat beside a dumpster to be placed in the trash. If not for an observant building custodian, they would have all died that rainy night. But he heard the tiny mews of newborn kittens & checked the box. Four one day old kittens, three girls & a boy, eyes closed & umbilical cords still attached were in the box. Through a number of phone calls they ended up with Debra & now two are with us. Originally we were only going to take Murray but he & Dharma were so close that we hadn't the heart to separate them. She had to become a member of our family too & we knew immediately on the drive home it was the best decision we could have made! ♥
Bio: I think it's time to bring Dharma's bio up to date. Dharma is a daddy's girl. She gets special preference with everything being "the" little girl & being tiny as well. But don't be fooled by that size! This little girl can (& does) do everything...including leading much more gullible Murray into mischief! She will go somewhere they are not supposed to be & Murray will follow. A crash or give-away noise will happen, she will flee & leave Murray sitting there to take the heat for whatever's happened. We've gotten wise to this after having them a year now... =}
She is about as girlie girl as you're going to see...she will see her daddy & stand up on her hind feet...toes really & dance towards him in a flirty little dance. We call her the ballerina when this occurs.
And yes, she ALWAYS gets what she wants including little pink princess bowls & any treat she wants...sigh. She makes out better than I do! =D
Well, where does da time go? One minute ar Mama is bottle feeding us 'n' da next minute we're gonna have kitty cake cuz it's ar first birfday.
Mur-Mur...dat's wot we calls my bruver, he is just actin' like a little idiot today. Okay, well, maybe he does dat everday, but I swear I can detect extra bits of idiot dere. He keeps talkin' about bein' old like Darius, Milo 'n' Trey! Sheesh! Not hardly but he's a boy. Dey do tend to go on...
I'm so hoping my Mamacat will make me a pretty new lining for my bed. I hurd da sewin' machine whizzin' away dis week 'n' I sawed da prettiest girlie flannel on da table. Pretty flowers instead of baby stuff! Keep yer paws crossed dat it's a birfday giftie fur me?
Fank yoo all fur all da birfday wishes. Yooz ar all da bestest friends a little girl can have...a ONE YEAR OLD little girl!!!
See, Murray is sayin' he gots his diary done already 'n' that I'm behind him. I am not behind him, nor will you ever find me behind him. I will always be ahead of him or on top of him or putting holes in his nose er sumpin'. Cuz I'm a princess!
An' I'm pretty too 'cuz Mom 'n' Daddy say it all da time. Daddy's allus pickin' me up 'n' tellin' me how beeeeuuuutiful his li'l girl is. Ha...so there Murray, Milo, Darius 'n' Trey!
Anyway, I jus wanted to wait to build excitement for when I did start my diary. I knew everbody has jus' bin hangin' for dis day.
*ouch*! Huh? Why did you nip my ear, Darius? What did you say, Trey? Nobody likes an uppity little smart aleck girlie kitty? But I was jus' tellin' da trooth!
**OUCH** Okay, alright, I'll stop it!
sigh...this is the story of a beeauutiful princess who is held captive by four mean 'n' ugl... **ouch** Alright!! I'll stop, I promise!
Dear Diary, my name is Dharma 'n' I am being held at water pistol point, being forced to write nice things about my bruvers.
Waaaaiiiiit! Don't make me get away from the computer....!!!!