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The stories of me as I grow up.

I can see, and move!!

Not too long ago I finally opened my eyes. I can now see the world!! I'm finally able to move around too. I'm beginning to learn a few more words. At first all I could say was mom, but now my vocabulary has widened to be able to say: momma, milk, and help. The other day the blonde girl took me away from momma to take a few pictures of me. I didn't mind it too much that she was taking pictures of me, I just wanted my momma back! When my mom heard my cries of help she came and stole me right from infront of the blonde girl. I love it when momma talks back to me and the other kittens. She's got a purr in her voice that makes every thing seem ok.

Shippoh, I think that's what the blonde girl calls him, is quite afraid of me. I don't know why. I don't mind him being around me. He's proboably scared of momma, from what I've heard mom was quite mean to everyone when she was pregnant with me.