I was an orphan kitty at a very young age. I don't know if my kitty-mom and furblings were killed by vishus animals or hit by cars ::shudder:: I don't like to think about those times. I was alone.
A friend of my mom's had just moved to the property where I was at. They knew us kitties were there and were worried - even tho they weren't cat people - cause they had vishus doggies! My mom had said she would help and take us kitties if we could be found. I was the only one.
So one day I was crying and crying. I was scared and lonely and hungry. Next thing I new, someone was scrambling through the bushes...and then...everything went dark. I was caught an all wrapped up in some fuzzy thing. I hissed and spit and swore up a storm. It turns out it was my mom who had me! I put up such a fight I sounded five times my size an I really scared my mom's friend!
Then a lot of good stuff started to happen. I got all cleaned up an all the little crawly things were picked off me. I started getting regular meals. Wow...score!
Hee hee! Lookit, I was so little, mom called me a smidgen of a kitty!
I had two new kitty sisters. There was Pip and mom's firstcat Mouse. Neither of them liked me at first...I don't think Mouse ever liked me! She was older and well, I was kinda pesty. She crossed the Bridge a few months after I came. I liked
pestering playing with Pip too. That's us playin Door Wars. One of my favorites! Me an Pip are pretty good friends now.
Even tho I came from the wilds, I didn't mind people too much. I was kinda gettin used to them, but one night the door bell kept on ringing. Hordes of little monsters was coming to our house yellin and beggin. Yow! Since then I figure anyone comin' to our house is a scary monster! I get nervous being outside by myself - you never know where a monster can be hiding - so I mostly stays inside.