Posted by on May 21, 2019 | 17 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Do I dare to eat this stuff?  WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE? I shouldn’t talk to strangers…

Well, so I was led by nummy goodness into THEIR nice warm kitchen and mama was sautéing onions, which has to be one of the great sniffs of the culinary world and very attractive to little schnozes like mine, even if I can’t have any, but seductive, it is.

And who wouldn’t want to be in a nice warm place after having live ON A WOODPILE for heaven knows how long?  That’s right.  Mama went out to look for me around the second day, before I had moved closer to the house, and she found me huddled in their wood pile, which is under a protective roof and provides a lovely place for abandoned kitties to ponder the future. Read: HIDE.

Also magnificent, those logs, for sharpening claws!  And what did I know?  I might have needed them…the claws, not the logs, haha.

In our little town, there are feral kitties who live under cars and in dark corners and up high on walls where they are safe, and I am pretty sure that some of them are my siblings.

But then again, I may have only been brought as a pet by a summer family from wherever they lived and then perhaps lost my way back to them, or…

Let me just say it.  I think I was ditched.  Anthros do those things to us kitties, doggies, and more, without a thought for our future but when I was found, I really did have a fairly lovely coat.

Alas, also bad teeth on one side.  Still…

I also had had a little “fix” but the doctor who did it did not get all of what is supposed to be gotten and so mama and papa took me again to have it done right.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I know this is not an elegant photo, but I am so happy to have this episode out of my life and move on to happier moments.  It was inevitable and built character, whatever that means.

That was also the introduction of the Pink Body Suit, about which I may have to refresh your memories…

So if it doesn’t rain tonight on mama’s layer cake, which she left out on the ledge to cool and which will probably be pablum by morning or consumed by a giant gull,  I shall continue my fight or flight adventure before I was saved…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

That kibble was GOOD, but now what?