Pawritings of a Black Kitty

A Change of Life Style

Two weeks ago I was running around this diary farm, playing with my littermates and being served fresh warm milk 2 times a day. The human kids caught me and I thought we were going to play. Instead they showed me to this lady who held me and petted me and talked to me. After a while she told the mom, the dad and the kids that she would take me. WHAT!?!

She put me in a thing she called a car on her jacket on a seat next to her. I layed there on the jacket as the thing I was in rumbled and moved. Every once in a while I would get up and look out the window. Wow, things are moving by us fast! I then would lay back down on the jacket and look at the lady and purr. Sometimes she would reach down, pet me and say, "Oh but you are a good kitty for sitting there so nicely."

We stopped at what she called a pet store so to pick up some things just for me! I rode in this thing called a shopping cart. It was cool looking around at everything. Really liked the birds. They were colored much different than the ones I use use to seeing, but I know a bird when I see one!

Soon we were back in the car and arrived at what she called "home". She carried me into the house and passed a couple of cats who didn't seem to notice me. I was placed into the lady's bathroom with a bed, litterbox, food and water plus a couple of toys. I was told this would be my home for a little while. She told me I would get out as soon as possible to see the rest of the home and asked me to be patient. So I settled down in my bed after a quick bite to eat. I soon was asleep wondering what else was going to happen in my life now, because this place is definitely not a farm!