Hello there.
I thought I would never get the chance to talk.
This is me, Manson.
I'm with my most favourite friend, the clown, one who will not pinch my food and take my place in the basket.You have to look very hard to see me as my human friends are not very clever at taking the pictures.
I'm a little 2 month old black and white male moggy.
I live with my sister and 2 other moggies in a very nice, warm and cosy place, (not sure where, as I'm only a baby)
I moved here about 3 weeks ago, my sister came first but I think she was missing me that much that she convinced my human family to come get me.
I'm very happy here but my day is so very, very busy and I would like to share it with you.
My day begins very early in the morning when I am cruelly woken from my sleep. We are all then forced to have our breakfast.This is a very busy time as, being the smallest I tend to get pushed out. I do manage, however, to get my tummy full.
After brekkie it is hectic. There is a fight for the toilet and also a fight for the toys. I know which I prefer but somethings just have to be done.
Morticia (she's a black moggie who was here when I got here), is a bit of a bully with the toys, she tends to want things that we have but we just wait for her to go to sleep. She's an old lady now, at 7 months, so I think we can easily get the better of her.
After a little,(and I do stress little) play, it's time for a small sleep.Our favourite game at the moment is chasing each other round the rooms, sometimes Gomez can get up such a speed that he can launch himself off the arm of the settee and land on top of the net in the window. It's great fun but I don't think our human mommy likes us playing this as she shouts at us which scares us.We also like to land in the food bowls and go skidding across the floor, all the water comes flying out and then we all get wet paws, don't think mommy likes us playing that game either.
The rest of the day is, again, very busy. we have to find time to sleep, sleep and sleep.
When we first got here I don't think Gomez and Morticia liked us very much as they used to spit at us. After a couple of days though, they were happy to play with us. Gomez is like a big uncle to us. He cleans us very thouroughly and carries us about in his mouth. Sometimes he can be a bit rough when doing the ears and it makes us cry. He soon stops it and cuddles up with us though, Mortica likes to sit on her own and watch over us all.
Every day is very much the same, it's so hectic being a kitten sometimes, in the evening, when all the human people are sat quietly, we'll have a mad half hour, just to make sure that they haven't forgotten us.
After eating, and playing and sleeping all day I am so very, very tired.
Our other moggies
The rest of out cat family, as you've probably already gathered, is made up of Morticia and Gomez.Both are about the same age and both came to us under totally different cicumstances.
We wanted Morticia and found her in the paper. When we got her we were told she was 6 weeks old although she was very very small.
She was quite unwell for a time and needed a couple of visits to the vets.We also discovered that she had a small hernia which has since been put right.
Gomez was a completely different story.
We had no intention of having another cat but when someone offered him to us, and the alternative was that he ended up on the streets. we had to take him in.
He was in a very poor state, he was crawling with fleas and ear mites and had a runny nose and eyes.
After a lot of love and looking after he is the model cat. He is so dopey and just craves affection.He has very large paws so hopefully he will be a lovely big ginger tom.He has also become a surrogate mom for the 2 kittens. You couldn't have found a better cat if you'd gone looking.
