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My life so far
I am a 6 year old kitty that has a very loving home. My mommy rescued me from a family that was not from the United States. They had come over here from a different country where it is OK to eat us any time they want to and it is not thought of as wrong. Thank God mommy saw me on her walk that day. She convinced them to let her take me home. Boy, was I small then. She could hold me in one hand-now she says that I almost break her back-LOL! I'm almost 18 lbs. and she has me on a diet-YUCK!!! :( When I got to her home everything was fine until I decided to let all other cats know that she was my mom and nobody else could have her. Mom and my older human brothers were not happy with me that day. I don't understand why-I only marked the important stuff, like their clothes and bedding, Oh, I almost forgot about the couch and mom's favorite chair. That night mom thought that it would be a good idea for me to sleep in the garage behind the house until she could get everything cleaned up. That was a mistake. The next morning I wanted to come back in because I did not like sleeping by myself. I decided that until mom came back outside to get me that I would play in the front yard, there inlies the mistake. A really stupid, and mean, boy who lived down the road, who did not like cats, rode his motorcycle into moms yard and ran me over. It hurt so bad! Mom had been taking a shower and when she looked into the garage in the back yard to make sure I was still there, she saw me walking funny and ran outside to get me. She saw that I had a little blood on my mouth and didn't know how it happened. She had heard the motorcycle, but did not know at that time it had come into the yard to hit me. Boy, was she scared. My leg was not right-something was wrong. Mom scooped me up, still wet from her shower, and put me in the car. She could not hold me while she drove, but put blankets under me to help keep me still. She called her mom, and my vet, to let them know something was wrong. When we got to the vet's office they did everything they could to save my leg. Mom called a different vet to get him to make a special leg splint that saved my leg from being cut off. I sure do love Uncle Brian for that. As if I had not been through enough, she had me neutered and de-clawed. I have NEVER again been outside unless I am in my safe house to go to the vet. Mom will never forgive herself for what happened. Oh, the boy that ran me over(a neighbor saw it happen-I was never near the road-I was in the yard by the porch)nothing happened to him because ths police said that it was JUST a Cat. No crime was committed. Mom will never let another cat or dog be outside by themselves again. Boy, she watches me and my sister like a hawk. I'm just as happy to watch the birds from my window perch-I stay cleaner and safer.Sponsors
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