My Dairy - Oops! I mean Diary. Hee! Hee!
October 24th 2007 11:51 am
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When I was born, I thought everything was okay, but, then my siblings passed away. I didn't understand what was going on, but, my Fur Mom stayed strong. I know at night, she cried, but, she wouldn't leave my side. She kept me warm, fed and clean and she would take a break in between. As I started to grow and explore, I would stumble and fall to the floor. I thought that I was just a clumsy cat, but, I soon learned it wasn't as simple as that. My human Dad and Mom took me to the Vet and he said my struggles, weren't over yet. He said that I would need someone around to help me eat, drink and go poo and I thought to myself, "I'll show you." So, one day Mom jumped up to help me get a drink and I gently bit her hand and said, "I can do this, I think." Now I wanted to learn how to jump on the bed. I guess I wasn't doing too good, because Mom's legs were all red. I eventually realized that I shouldn't use, Mom as my landing pad, so, I started using my Dad! Hee! Hee! I still shake, wobble and fall down occasionally, but, I don't let it upset me. Living w/CH has been rough, but, I'm lucky that I'm pretty tough!
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