Formerly Feral Friday

I like dis spot. Dat is dad's old body pillow, he din't want it anymore so mom washed it and put it on da back of da couch to use fur naps and stuff but I've taken it over. Oh yeah, dat formerly feral thing...I was, not anymore.

Tell dem more Sadie...::I don't want to, I want to take a nap now:: Do you mind if I tell dem? ::nope, as long as yoor quiet about it so I can sleep:: Okay. Mom believes dat Sadie was at some time in her early, early life a pet, but, she ended up liveing outside by our frend Alli's house when she was about 6 months old. Alli fed her, but she would always run away when she tried to touch her. After a couple weeks out der Sadie hadded kittens, den one by one da kittens died... a couple months later Sadie had another litter, she was only about 9 months old then. Alli decided dat Sadie and her little fambly hadda be cawt, so one day while Sadie was out hunting she took all da kittens and put dem in a open carrier and put a trap in front of it wif da back door open. Well, Sadie came back and went right in to dat carrier to feed her hungry kittens. Den Alli took her to da shelter mom worked at and after a few months all of Sadies babies were adopted. Sadie had a little trouble because she would hide under her bed when ever beans came to look at her. One of da ladies sed she was too unfrendly and would never find a home and also called Sadie a "shady lady" and a "loose woman" and mom din't like dat so she sat by Sadie's cage every day and talked to her. After a while Sadie started sitting out by da edge of her cage to lissen to mom. Den dey sed dat dey were gonna send her away because she wasn't getting 'dopted and mom sed NO YOOR NOT and her and daddy took Sadie to live wif dem. Dat was Valentine's Day 2001 and she has been here ever since. Oh, and mom got Sadie to "come out of her shell" after about a year. She will even stay put when Uncle Gilbert, Jeff or da Nefew come over. Oh, and one of her sons live wif Jeff, he's huge and furry furry cute. Jeff calls him Monster, cuz he will walk on his hind legs and looks like he's doing da Frankenstein Monster Walk when he does. He's copying what da little woofie does.

Formerly Feral Friday

It rained all day yesterday...mom asked if I ever planned on getting out of bed so I told her pfffffft...As a formerly feral, unwed teen mother, I enjoy every moment of luxery. There is no such thing as a spoiled kitty, we are just getting our due.

Tuxie Toozday with Crazy Sadie...

Isn't my Gizzy Kwilt purrty, it's been washed alot and it just gets purrtier and softer! Look at my crazy eyes...hehehee I'm not really crazy I was watching mom and Speedy, the blog hog, play wif a fevver wand toy. Not big news but since Speedy's been hogging our blog I decided I would post today. After all, it is Tuxie Toozday and I am a tuxie.
Also, our frend Storm has had her cancer return. Please join us in purring and purraying fur her, and dat her Ben vet finds a way to keep her around fur another squillion years And Moki's frend and brofur Orange Boy gots bited by a RATTLESNAKE! Please purray dat da swelling goes away and dat he gets better And let dis be a warning to all yoo kitties dat go outside DO NOT MESS WIF DA SNAKES!

Formerly Feral Friday and awards!

We is sooooo far behind! Mom is blaming it on all da snow, but really, a couple of hours out of da day to shovel should not put her behind dat much. Anyway, we got dis great award from both beautiful Samantha and the wonderful Millie we feel so undeserving...gosh, it took mom a week to get dis on here for us and thank dem. Dat is not excellent at all...

We gots dis award from Mickey who is a furry handsome mancat (Sadie told me to say dat). We do care about our beans, after all dey is da ones who open da cans fur us! Okay, dat's not da only reason. Dey is also warm when it's cold outside, provide lots of rubbies and brushing (again, dat was Sadie) and dey is furry soft to lay on.
Thank you so much for these beyootiful awards! Many of yoo know dat my sisfur, Sadie, was formerly feral. She had two litters of kittens afore she was even a year old! She was furry shy at da shelter and no one was interested in a kitty dat curled up wif her face hidden in da back of da cage when beans were around. Mom saw past dat and her and dad brawt her home. She is quite da love now and my best frend. Her favorite thing is getting brushed, she wants it alla time! She has a collection of brushes and expects dat if yoo sit down near one (and dey is in almost every room of da house) yoo will brush her.

Today is da younger bean girls birfday, we won't tell yoo how old she is but she is older den 29 and younger den 31! Mom and dad ordered flowers and a cake to be delivered to her cuz she is bizzy and we know dat she won't take da time to actually celebrate....her husband is taking her to dinner tomorrow. Dat's it, dinner, no party. But he is giving her a really nice present, he is building a gazebo fur der yard!

Tuxie Toozday

Speedy woke mom up at the usuall 5 am in da morning, she got up, fed him his stinky goodness, gave Zippy her morning massawje and packed dad his lunch and sent him off to work. Then she got her cup of kawfee...but, where was I? Usually I'm sitting on da table waiting fur her to get her beverage and my brush and go sit on the living room floor fur brushies. She thawt maybe if she sat on the floor I would show up. Nope, no Sadie. She started calling "Sadie baby boo, where are you?" No answer! She started to wonder if I had walked out the door when dad left, no, she was standing rite there when he left and no kitties had gotten out. So, where was I?....

I was sleeping in one of da cubes! Zippy put her purr pad dat she got from Eddy in der a cuppul of days ago and I find it really comfy. Mom wondered if I was sick, but no, I'm just having a sleep in day. It's good to sleep in okazhunally. Of course Speedy got cureeus about what mom was doing and came to see...

Whatcha doin' mom?