Purred: Wed Sep 26, '07 3:37pm PST |
 |  |  |  | When my pawrents first found me I was only 6 weeks old and very tiny for my age. I was the second born of two in the litter and let's just say my sister hogged most of the milk. Anyway, my Daddy first wanted to call me Peanut Butter for a few reasons. One, my color was Peanut Buttery...I didn't have many of my dark tabby lines at the time so I looked more like one color. Two, because after a bath, my shape seemed to look like a peanut shell. Three, I was little...which Peanut means little to some people. Lastly, Daddy had a rabbit named Peanut Butter as a little kid so the name meant a lot to him. Meowmy didn't like the idea of the double name, and said to Daddy, "How 'bout Peanut?" Daddy liked the idea, it was right to the point and purfect for me. They had to choose a neutral name because back then they didn't know how to check kitty genders! MOL! Silly pawrents.
My Grandmeow had thought of the name Autumn after the fact and Meowmy loved the name. She decided not to change it, though, on account of my NUTTY personality!  Edited by author Wed Sep 26, '07 3:42pm PST
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