The Super Stories of Sam I Am

Day One

November 26th 2005 7:41 pm
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So I had this really nice lady who took care of me. She knew all about me...how I liked to be brushed...what all my meows mean...my obsession with feet.....Yes sir I had her just about broken in when suddenly she was gone. She and the smaller people who lived with me left me with the grumpy guy and his dog. I was crushed. I thought I was a good kitty. What Had I done? I was really sad. My fur started getting matted. I tried to get the guy to pet me and brush me but he ignored my meows. Then one day he came home and tried to put me in a little box. Boy was I mad! I made him chase me for a while. Finally he caught me and took me to this building where there was this other lady. She was saying nice things to me but I just yelled and yelled to let her know I WAS NOT HAPPY!!! I was put in a car and taken to a little room with a bed in it. It smelled like other kitties but, I didn't see any other kitties. At first I hid under the bed and complained. Then I made my way onto the bed (it is much more comfortable on top) and complained some more. The woman kept laughing becuase when I really start to growl I wind up snorting. Personally I don't think it is that funny bt she thought it was HILARIOUS. Anyway I started to get sleepy so when she started petting me I let her. It felt nice. Then she took out a brush and started brushing me. She got all the matts out. It felt so nice I started to purr. That seemed to make the new lady happy. I was too sleepy to argue. It had been a really tough few days.

 
 

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