We's been lurking, but she hasn't typed fer us - so furgive us fer the late Merry Chrismouse and Happy Noo Year!!
Yoo can see, Troo has a total back of disrespect, where as I Mooch gives the evil stink eye - I is Jake! well he tends to like every fing no matter what - silly woofie!!
So this is what has kept the mom busy for about a week or so. Meet The Foster's - Mustachio, Pistachio and Black Jack. They are being fostered, by our The Mom, fer a place called CARE -Center for Animal Rescue and Education.
This is where the Mom has volunteered some Saturday Night time to help other kittehs - she comes home smelling like them too!
We has been wif the mom for 9 years! We dun remember much how we started but the mom tells us, we were wee kittens that was dumped outside in the cold with our mom cat. Shadow was the first to go home with the mom, as he was sickly and almost dead. I (Molly) couldnt be caught for a few days acuz I out smarted the mom every time she tried to get me. Finally, I let her catch me, but not without a scratch to her face first. When I was reunited with Shadow, I was so happy, I gave him baths and licks and purred up a storm.
I would never change a fing with being caught acuz I do love my beans so much. Happy Gotcha Purrthday Shadow, Im so glad you are my brofur!
Hai Kittehs, Mooch here! I got caught! The mom stray kitty mom, found me in the closet in this neat cube she gots me! I like to hide, A L O T and they all call me the vampire kitteh acuz I come out mainly only at night. MOL
She fell so much in love wif Bobbi that she offered to foster her acuz Bobbi was weak and getting sick at the shelter. The shelter did all they could for Bobbi but as one volunteer wrote "her frail body couldn't contain her soaring spirit". Poor Bobbi passed away before the mom was able to have her here in our home. So she is looking forward to fostering another kitten or two or three (ok the mom yoo is out of control, slow down a bit) from Grayson Humane Society. Grayson is over full and needs to get fosters or adopters soon or they may have to resort to somefin they dont want to fink about ::whispers:: euthanizing. Please help if you can? Fanks!!
Hai, is I - SHANNA! My first Frootbat Friday by me self!! I did good, right? I's tryin sometimes its hard fer me to understand as MY mom says I is hard headed! BOL
Happy Purrthday Trooder! You've been with us for half your life and we wouldnt ever change that (cept if yoo had been wif us ALL yer life!). Enjoy the shrimp and ham cakes, niptini's, milk and cat nip - open buffet for all furries!
As yoo all know, Mom and Dad adoptperated another one of me, cept its a SHE. When Shana came to live wif me US she did not play at all. She was ascarid and shy. Well I has to tell yoo I trained her well! Look at her playin! Not bad fer a woofie who didnt play wif other woofies or toys afore!!
Yoo can see, Troo has a total back of disrespect, where as I Mooch gives the evil stink eye - I is Jake! well he tends to like every fing no matter what - silly woofie!!
