Three years ago today I was born. I don’t remember my fur mom and I don’t remember where I was born. I do remember being at this special place with other little kitties and puppies. I was scared. I was also curious and wanted to know what was going to happen next. On a stormy night, my human Mom came with a friend to meet me. I was a little orange ball of fur and I was all over the place and wouldn’t let her hold me. (That should have given Mom a clue about me and my independence.) I was so lucky that night ‘cuz she adopted me and brought me home. At first I was scared of that big black and white fur person in the house, but I eventually got used to him and I tolerate him as long as he doesn’t try to eat my food.
I hope all of you have a super special sunny day on my birthday! Feel free to send me treats and toys…..or at least some greetings. hehehehehehe
Mommmmm…………….look what Shakespeare did to the blog today. Do I really have to wish him a happy birthday?