I found Lucky in March 2000 outside on my street about 10pm. I was outside with a friend talking when I kept hearing this scared meow. We took a walk around the terrace till I found this orange cat crying on a neighbors door step. I knocked to ask if he belonged to her. I found out Lucky had been around for a week crying at everyone's door. We checked him out for fleas, cuts and lumps. The only thing wrong with him was grease on his fur and that he was lost. We took him in for the night. This was the first stray that Princess and Connor were around and they didn't like it. The three faught through out the whole night. We had Lucky checked out for everything including Fiv. He was in perfect health.
Lucky is the type of cat that acts like a dog too. He greets friends and family as they come in. He loves attention. If you ignore him he chases the other cats around the house. He climbs up your leg when he wants to be held. He jumps on your lap even if your not ready for it. He loves to steal my attention away from the computer by pushing my fingers off the keyboard. I swear he needs more attention then a baby. He even likes to be held like a baby, over the shoulder.
He is my best friend, Spunky's adoptive father, & Buddy's enemy.
Update 2002
Well Well looky what we have here. Another Cat. Great just what I needed, another cat to steal the attention & food from Me. Boy that Cello can eat. He even stole my friend Spunky. I guess I will just have to steal Mummy Nana's chair. I'm sure I will get attention that way. Oh yeah he even took my spot on Mummy Fran's bed. I try to sleep with Mummy Michele but she hogs the bed. Doesn't she realize I need some room too...gee I am not as small as Molly. I think she could share more. I still get the table scrapes...thank goodness that didn't change. Purrsss..Is that a can of food I hear?
Update 2003
2003 isn't turning out to be a good year for me. Back in January we lost Nana. I slept with her day and night...well except for food...until her last day with us. At first I thought there was a party going on. So many people came to see me and Nana for days. Then things became dreary and sad. Those happy people who came to visit and pet me started to cry. Then I saw that Nana was gone. I haven't seen her since that day, January 14th. I knew something was going on that night. So I gathered the kitties when darkness fell. Shortly after that the tears started. I knew sumthing bad was going to happen and wanted to run from it.
Many months passed and the visitors have stopped coming by. In March I had gum surgery and 7 teeth extracted. I had to stay over night at the smelly animal infested place. I didn't like that too much. I came home and shortly after that Molly disappeared out the door overnight too. Molly came home with a naked belly. Suddenly now she doesn't want to have fun with me. I miss my "special" moments with Molly. I still don't know why Nana would yell at us when we were getting busy. Molly yelled alot too. She didn't seem to like cuddling as much as I did.
So now it is July and I went over night to that place again. This time I was so sick I wanted to go. I couldn't go potty and then they stuck something in me that made me sleepy. I think woke up with an empty bladder but in pain. I really hope I don't have to go back there again. Hopefully the next 6 months I will be healthier. I think I am still 13 lbs from March's visit. Spunky weighs almost the same as much which is hard to believe since I eat all his food. Now I have to fight with Molly. Ever since she came home with the naked belly all she does is eat.
It's time for my beauty sleep. Purrss
