I have been tagged by Margo

I've been tagged by my sweet furiend Margo, R.K.N. Here are the rules as told by Margo:

"Ok - heer bees my vershun ob TAG! Anser dees kweshuns in yore diree, an den tag as mene kitties as yew wants! Yew can tags 1, 10, 100, or jus play yoreself! I canno wate tew see da ansers! MOL!"

1. How mene toes duz yew hab? 4 on each paw and a dew claw on each front paw.

2. Is yew marreed? No, not even engaged.

3. Duz yew hab short, medium, or long hairs? Medium long soft hair, so mommy says.

4. Duz yew likes tew dress up? I don't know, I haven't let mommy put any clothes on me yet. But I have only been a total indoor kitty since the end of June.

5, Hoo gots da stinkeeeest gas in yore house??? Mommy, giggles.

6. How mene toys duz yew hab? We have a toybox with tons of toys and toys all over the floor.

7. Is yore tale straight, kinked, curly, fat, thin, or jus rite? Jus rite, giggles.

8. Hab yew eber killed a reel mousie?? Yes, for the first two and a half years of my life I was an outdoor kitty. Til mommy rescued me and gave me a furever home.

9. Is yew beeyooteeful, hansum, or uglee?? Beeyooteeful.

10. Is yew da King ob da house, Kween ob da house, or da Serbint????? I stay out of da way of Kween Aislin.

So I am tagging three of my furiends:
Oreo - http://www.catster.com/cats/649307

Tessa - http://www.catster.com/cats/369923

Loki - http://www.catster.com/cats/226643

Have fun with it every purr.

I'm Home

OMC, OMC all my dear friends, I came home tonight. Mommy parked her car and got her things out of it and started singing to me and Momma Kitty like she always has and there I was with Momma Kitty. Mommy opened the door and I ran into the house and I have spent the evening eating, getting love and hiding behind the bed. I am not sure I ever want to go out there again. Mommy is so very happy she goes between holding me and crying and laughing. And I just purr and purr and purr. Thank you for all the purrs and prayers. They were very powerful and led me home.

headbonks and purrs,
Alana

Update on Me

When mommy went on her walk around the neighborhood yesterday evening there was a family sitting in their yard and tossing a football around. Mommy was calling me and the little boy asked mommy if she had lost her kitty. Mommy told him she had. The young lady he was tossing a football asked what color I am and mommy pulled out the picture she takes when she goes on these walks. The little boy says he has seen this kitty, and at the same time the mom starts talking to my mommy about feral kitties and the TNR program. The little boy keeps trying to say something and finally mommy and his mom let him speak.

Now, the picture she takes is one of me laying on my boogie mat with my head on my paws and you can't tell I am wearing a color. The little boy says to mommy "Lady I saw this kitty three days ago hiding in that bush over there. Does she have a pinkish collar and a pink name tag?" Mommy almost started crying right there, pulled out my spare collar and showed it to him. He said "That's her, she had that collar on." So they took mommy's name and phone number and are going to call her if they see me again.

So I am only about a block and a half away. And as of three days ago I still had my collar on. I didn’t come home last night or this morning but mommy is hopeful.

Thanks for all the purrs and prayers from all of you.

I came inside

OMC, you will never believe what I did last night. Mommy had a lot of stuff in her arms when she came home last night so she left the front door open a little while she went in to put things down and turn off the alarm. While she wasn't looking I actually came inside. So mommy closed the door and turned around to pick up her things. While she was doing that I ran smack into Aislin. Well we just stood there looking at each other. But I got a little scared and tried to go back out the way I came. Well I was getting a little panicked cause the door was shut but mommy said very softly "That's OK sweetie, let me open the door". So I calmed down and let her open the door. I ran out and onto the porch so I could eat my dinner. Maybe next time I will stay a while.