Heh! As it turns out I like shoes.... stinky, dragged through the mud shoes! I drooled all over one, and at some point I even took a nap with it. I wonder if it has anything to do with me losing my catly jewels???
Monday, July 11, 2011
Ani told me I’ve been too silly in the past two posts, and I need to get more serious and show a face to make everybody feel sorry for me. She thinks I need to pull the strings of peoples’ hearts, so they feel obliged to take me in.
She cracks me up….
This is the best I've got. Let me know if it’s working?
Notice something? Well, the tip of my ear is gone. The “vet” lady did it to me. Ani says I can get a prosthetic ear tip, but I say if I can do that, then I’d rather get it in a different part that was also removed. I won’t even lift my tail any more. It’s embarrassing….
I’ve heard everybody loves me, and there are bunch of well wishers for me, but I’m still waiting for someone to accept me as their “shadow” for ever (that’s what Ani calls me). I don’t know what she means by that? Heh….
I ‘m not getting along with Poonjoo; one of Ani’s spoiled bunch. She says it’s not me. It’s him…. I know that already.
I have let go of lots of my street manners and am practicing to purr more and hiss less. I still get confused some times which is which, but I’m doing much better.
So, who is it going to be? Pass me along will ya? Ask Ani for more copies. She thinks I’m like hitting the Jack-pot with cute kitties…. I’d say…..
I’ve been going to this neighbor lady to get food. Her name is Ani. She recently noticed that I have something wrong with my mouth and couldn’t eat anything hard. She started making really soft food for me, so I could eat. Then when it got really bad she took me to a very scary place. She called it the “vet”. I behaved like a complete gentleman the whole time. They kept me over night, and did surgery on me the next day to fix the boo-boo in my mouth. I’m healing now and can eat much better. They also fixed a wound I had on top of my head. That’s healing too, even though it makes me look silly.
The “vet” lady discovered something scary as well. She said I tested “positive”. At first I thought she was talking about my good looks, but then it turned out to be for a virus called FIV. It’s like having kitty aids. It is not contagious to humans, but it is so to other kitties. Ani has 4 spoiled kitties, so I can’t stay with her. I’m heart broken and need help. I could be living a nice long life, but I need to be the only cat and I need to be kept indoors. Oh, by the way, the “vet” also chopped my manly parts, now that hurt…!
Will you help me? I need a home. I want to live, and I want to be happy again. I promise to be very loving and compassionate.
Thank you so much,