February 23rd 2006 10:46 pm
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Well I can't believe it. My mom actually found time to create me my own living space outside of this house--Catster.
Well here I am. My name is Casey. My mom thought i was a boy cat because I walked like I owned the place. I was only about 4 months old when she rescued me. She said I had a toughness when I walked that made her believe I was a boy cat until I went to the vet and my chart was changed to Female with an Attitude.
I was an only child until along came a DOG. Having lived inside almost all my life, I had no idea what my mom was bringing home. Five years ago, a pup arrived and since then my life has changed.
I use to be able to move about as I pleased. I ran the house and I admit, I wasn't the easiest cat to get along with, but my mom was persistent and I finally gave in.
Now I co-exist with two basenjis and a mom and dad and my dad's son. The boy likes me. I know he does cuz he watches out for me. He likes to come over and try to pet me. I don't mind really and I like that he gives me some attention. I think he's a little scared of me cuz I wasn't always nice to him. It's the nature of me, I guess. But I'm getting to a point where I'm softening up to him.
Well, I'll write more another time. This is my first time ever expressing myself and I must admit, I do have a lot to say. But I'll save it until next time.
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