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June 9th 2008 1:54 am
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I was a lost kitty, hanging out near the feed store, when someone saw me and took me to a strange house with lots of other kitties. They called it Whiskerville Animal Sanctuary. One of my eyes was oozy, so I was named Liddy. I stayed there for about a year, when a nice lady came by and looked at all the kitties. She took Leno home with her. Thank goodness, because he was a little terror! A few months later the same lady came back, put me in a box, and took me home with her. Unfortunately, that little terror, now named Sheldon, was already there. After a few days we decided to get along, but sometimes he would run after me and bite me for no reason. Soon, a mommy and baby kitty named Sugar and Spice moved in. One day our mommy was running around, putting stuff in the truck. Then she pulled out the boxes. There were 3 boxes and 4 kitties so I was just tossed in the front seat. We drove and drove and drove, along with lots of other cars. I had fun looking out the window at all the other kitties inside the cars. Finally we got to a strange house. Mommy set up our poopy box and our food bowls. I went exploring and got stuck behind the washing machine. I don't think they were very happy with me. After a few days we went back home again. Soon afterwards I began to lose weight and mommy was told I had a myeloma. I was happy until my last days on earth. Now I am playing over the bridge, waiting for my mommy to come and get me.
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