Hello everyone!! We are sorry we have not posted lately, blame it on mommy and her excuses, pftt. Today, we are going to start our how we got here tails. Since I was here first, well first with this latest batch, I get to go first!
Mommy doesn't know much about my wild life before she sprung me from the shelter, and I don't tell much, I just look cute. Mommy was volunteering at NHS in 2001 when she was walking and looking at the cat cubbies, this was my opportunity! I turned on the charm, flopped and rolled and looked cute and charmed mommy. Well, me and some other cat in another cube next to me. We both got our shots to tell this lady why she should take us, we both tried our best and in the end, woohoo, mommy chose me! The peoples at the shelter told mommy that I was about 3-5 years old (the vet said closer to 3). Mommy also found out that I was part of a ..gasp...confiscation!!! Mommy guesses that someone was trying to do good, but things got out of hand and they had too many kitties so some had to be gotten rid of.
Mommy rescued me from living in a small little cube at the shelter, even thought it is bright and airy, I got to come home!! My gotcha day is Feb 16th, 2001, I was a Valentine's Day kitty!! Since then, I have seen my first two brothers go over the Rainbow Bridge, Stinky and Menice (Mommy needs to find photos of them and tell their stories too). And I have seen my two cousin kitties come to live with mommy and I and now they have pretty much moved into the house. I have a woofie too that we got in 2004, who..don't tell anyone..but I actually get along with and like, most of the time.
So, for now that is my life up to now. I am spoiled, I get to go in and out, but not out so much in the winter, as Mozart says, "In is better!!"
Temptation Loves to All!!!!