The mom lady person said I should start wif mine gotcha story. So here it is.
ME was borned somewhere in the late summer - ME doesn't 'amember if ME hadded a home wif people, but if ME did then ME didn't spend much time inside at all. ME thinks that ME finded a woofie to take care of ME, 'acause I LOVES WOOFIES!! ALL WOOFIES!!!
Anyway, ME lived outside alot and ME was sick. ME hadded prollems breathing and ME hadded somefing wrong wif mine eye 'acause ME could not see out of it. ME also hadded a HUGE sore unner mine chin that was furry 'fekted. ME was getting sicker and sicker. One day ME was looking for some foods in a huge place that hadded lots of metal machines staying in it. ME was hanging out near the edge when ME spotted a lady getting into her metal machine. ME hollered at her. She didn't hear me so ME hollered louder. She lookded around and seed me and ME hollered lots more at her. She was not real far from me and she opened the door to her metal machine and told me that if ME wanted to go wif her, to get in her machine. ME ranned to her and she helped put ME in the metal machine. She lookded at me and thought ME was really really sick and might run off to the Bridge so she bringed me to her house. She set up a 'partment for me and gived me some warm foods, washded me up and wrapped me in warm towels. ME was so happy. The next day she taked me back in the metal machine and ME was so afraid that she was going to bring ME back where she finded me. ME was so sick and sad. She helded me and saided that she was going to take me to someplace where she would make me feel better. She taked me to the v-e-t. ME meeted some really nice people there. They poked me and weighted me and looked in mine mouf. The v-e-t said that ME was about 6 monfs old, but really really teeny tiny - ME didn't efen weight 2 pounds. They saided that ME was blind in one eye, prolly from herpes from mine mommy kitty (me doesn't efen 'amember her) They fixded mine chin and gived me medicines and the lady taked me to her house again and tolded me that it was MINE house too! I meeted 2 meezer kitties but ME was not allowed to be around them until ME gotted better, so ME hadded to live in mine 'partment. ME loved to snuggle wif mine mom lady person and when ME felted better ME gotted to play wif the meezer kitties.
Here are pikshurs of ME when ME camed to live here
20 comments:
Well happy Billy Week!!!
We remember when your mom found you. We are happy that you are loved and taken care of. We also love that you love woofies. It's a great to have a whole week about you, you, you.
Roxy & Lucky
Billy, we remember reading about you! Mommy cried cuz you were such a poor lil mess. We are so happy you get a whole week all to yourself, you made a smart move hollerin at your momladyperson!
You sure picked the right lady to holler at! I am so glad you gotted gotcha'd and that you gotted all fixed up.
Great Story Billy... So very happy it has a Happy Ending too !!
xoxo
Karen
Wow Billy you do have a very dramatic story we think itvwould make a great movie!
We are so glad you are a messer now!
Purrs
Abby
Man, little dood, I remember when your Mom rescued you...you got a great forever home and some AWESOME brothers!
Yay for Billy week. Derby remembers your being found really well. Plus teaching you to drink shots, walk on the ceiling.
Happy Billy Week! We did not know your gotcha story! Thanks for sharing!
We are sorry that things were so hard for you when you were so very little, Billy! But what a great call you made to holler and run to the metal machines. Now you are a happy ad well-loved member of a fabulous family!!!
Purrs,
The Chans
You chose a very loving lady to holler to Billy - you couldn't have a nicer mommy.
Luv Hannah and Lucy xx xx
We love your gotcha story, Billy! Happy Billy Week!
Cheers to both you and the caring human who you chose to be your staff! Happy Gotcha Day, Billy!
We remember too. What a little dear you were (and are) so tiny and helpless. We are glad you were still able to holler loud with all your remaining strength so the momladyperson could hear you.
Happy Billy Week, Billy!
We remember when you came to live with the Meezers! We are very glad you hollered at your Mom Lady Person. You knew a soft heart when you saw one.
Yay fur YOU! You were purrty smart to yell to da Mom Lady Person wif what little strenght you had left. We think maybe Zippy loves woofies because dey saved her from da mean boys dat hurt her, so you and she haf something in common!
Yayy for Billy Week. We are glad you were able to holler really loud so you could be Gotcha'd.
oh, sweetie pie!! i remember when you came to live at casa de meezer; i got all leaky back then reading about it, and i'm leaky now, because i'm so very, very glad that you picked the purrfect human to meow at. you are the dearest orange kitty in that WHOLE HOUSE and i would hug you and kiss you and call you geor...uhhhh, billy if i were there!
your friend, meower mom
Sniff ::wipes away tears:: Oh, what a wonderful Gotcha Story! Your Mom Lady Person is THE BEST!!
Purrs,
Padre, Panda Bear, Meerkat, Cookie, Caramel, Sunny, and Sky (& fosters Joan, Jett, Braveheart, Panda, and Domino)
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