It's my 4-Year Gotcha-Day! Four years ago I came to live here. I was a rescue kitty from Connecticat. I had been hit by a car. I got a bionic leg. I got a second chance, but I was scared.I know now that I would have found a good home, and a loving family, but gee willikers, who would have thought I have so many friends all over the world!
Who would've thought I'd get an extra fambly (and a Mancat friend, Monty Q) in Mary-land. (I even have a special Angel.) Oh! I have had so many amazing experiences. I am such a lucky girl-cat!
It's hard to believe I got so lucky with my Mom. She understands I am afraid of getting picked up, so she doesn't try. She doesn't try to make me wear a collar, or clip my claws. She gives my my favorite flavors of stinky goodness, and treats. I even get fresh, home-grown 'Nip. It's my Gotcha-Day, but it's a special day for my Mom, too.
So I got her some roses...
In her favorite color!