April 29th 2005 11:30 pm
My new mom and dad came and got me a few weeks ago and brought me to their house. When we went inside there were so many smells! I didn't know what to think!!!! But, mom took me in to a room and let me out of my carrier. I walked right out, started purring, and gave her a big kiss. I thought to my self...this place isn't going to be so bad!
I could tell that there were other "things" in the house, I just didn't know what. There were lots of new smells in my room but as far as I could tell, I was the only one there. Then a few days later, my mom and dad put up a gate between my room and the hall...and there they were.........
"They"...Dumb & Dumber (the dogs...this is Tailer's name for them) and one who I like to call Fat Albert (aka Tailer). I wasn't too sure how I felt about them. Fat Albert started pacing the fence, chirping at me and then started putting his paws through the holes in the fence. I just walked over to mom purring and got in her lap...that didn't seem to make him too happy.
Over the next few days, I got to know the others in the house. Brodie doesn't scare me much...although he did come up behind me and scare the Bejesus out of me. But, he has and will only get away with that once. I'm a quick learner. Now, Stella makes me a bit nervous. She gets REALLY excited when she sees me. I'm afraid she thinks I'm a toy. I try and stay away from her.
That brings me to Tailer. I call him Fat Albert because...well....he's fat. He can be cool, but he likes to play this game called Smackdown. I'm not too fond of this game as it usually involves flattening me like a pancake! I'm small and wiley tho' so I usually manage to get a bite or two off and wiggle my way out from underneath him. Then I get to the safe zone on top of the scratching post. Oh man...if only I was bigger. My mom keeps telling me to hang in there...one day I'll be bigger than him. Like 5 lbs bigger! I'll believe that when I see it!!! Then there will be a day of reckoning!
I like my new mom and dad. They love to hug me and kiss me all the time. I give them purrs and kisses back. My mom keeps telling me I'm special. She says I'm going to be a show kitty. I think I can handle being the "special" one in the household. Only thing is I think it involves baths. Yuck!!! I got one last week...First she got me sopping wet, then she used this thing that blows air to dry me. Yeah, not a big fan of the whooshing air....
All in all though, I think I'm going to like it here in my new home...I'll keep you updated!!!
Purrs and kisses!
Chop Chop
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