Life of an ex stray cat
An old fart's birthdayJuly 7th 2008 10:14 am[ Leave A Comment ] Today I have finally turned 8 years old. It was on this date of last year that dad found me in the backyard laying in the sun. I had been feral for two years because my original owners never came by to get me like they said they would, so for two years I had been wandering the neighborhood and living under porches. When dad told mom about me last year on the 7th of july, mom came outside and gently picked me up. I knew right then it was my buddy Tigger's mommy, so I wanted her to be my mommy too. For 6 to 9 months I had to learn to be a domestic cat again and mind you it was not easy. I had to learn to get along with Socks, Shwizz and Daisy (Daisy was another newcomer into the house last year). Plus I had to learn to love daddy and the human sibs too, because my ex owners were a dramatic bunch. Even though I was born on another date, but since mom didn't know my exact birthday I was reborn again with a new life on this date. So happy birthday to lil old fart me.
PeaceSeptember 18th 2007 10:30 am[ Leave A Comment ]
This morning while coming into the house I was greeted at the door by Shwizz. Normally he greets me with a hiss and verbal growl (cussing under the growling), but today he greeted me with nose to nose (it is a cat's way of greeting so no worries about him kissing me people) without a hint of growl or hissing. I am not sure what made him change his mind about me being in an indoor/outdoor mew, but I am glad he has come to terms with me being here. I am not sure if it is a temp thing, but I am going to enjoy remembering that peaceful moment between my little brother and I.
I'm gonna celebrate lifeSeptember 8th 2007 7:00 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
I'm gonna celebrate life
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