On July 10th I found yet another stray but this time at work. Molly has a calico coloring. It was a hot July day and poor Molly was homeless and pregnant. With the help of my co-workers we talked our boss into letting Molly stay in doors till my mom came to pick her up. Of course mom said we weren't keeping her, but just taking her in till we found her a new home. She gave birth to two kitties-one still born on July 17th from 2am-4am. I thought we were going to give the kitten a new home but mom feels bad that Molly lost her first kitten and wants to keep them together and I am not letting go of Molly.
Purrsss. I am Molly. When I first arrived to my new home I followed my Mommy Michele everywhere. Every nite I slept next to her and tried my best to keep her awake with my purring. One long nite in July I gave birth to Spunky. I don't think he is mine though they say he is. He doesn't look like me but like Princess. He is also a bad seed while I am a quiet, good kitty. I am a very independent Mom who adopted Lucky as Spunky's Dad. He takes good care of him. He helps me out when my rugrat tires me out. I try to keep Spunky from running around the house and attacking Nana but he just doesn't listen. His adopted Dad doesn't help matters either. Purrss it's time for my nap.
Molly has been with us for 5 months now. She now prefers to sleep anywhere but in my room. But that is ok cause she let me watch her give birth. I even tried to save her still born. I wish I could have done more for her.
Molly is the only cat who loves the christmas snowmen that play music. She purs and pets the little stuff animals like it was her kittens. Now that Christmas is here, Molly loves to sit and watch her rugrat run around the tree as Mom and I try to chase him away. Haha. What is that noise? Molly control that son of your's.....
Happy New Year!! It's now 2002. Wow time flys & my son has grown so much. We are close as ever. My owners haven't gotten my fix yet but that is ok cause the men are. Hehe I have had a cough for awhile now. Mommy has been busy with work & sick Nana. They hope to get me to the vet soon. Yuck I hate that word. Though I don't make it easy for them to catch me either when they do have an appointment. I think the time is coming soon for me to give and go to the dreaded Vet. I don't throw up & I am still vigorous. I am just a stubborn Cat. Occasionally I sleep with Mommy Michele, but she kicks alot in her sleep. I prefer Mommy Frans bed cause it is so big & that is where the others sleep. Lucky tries to hog the bed but we make him move. The Power in Numbers. Meow!
Well I made it back from the Vet on Jan 21st. Boy that place was noise. I don't know what all the meowing was about, the doc was real nice. He took a picture of my chest & some blood. The results are fine....purrrss. Looks like I have to take cough medicine. Yuck Yuck. Most likely my coughing is due to allergies. Now if the other cats would clean themselves I wouldn't cough so much.
Update 2003
Jan 14th 2003 was a sad sad day here. Mummy Nana passed away. The house was filled with strange people but they were laughing not crying. Then around 5pm they all stood around Mummy Nana's new bed. They took turns kissing her and whispering. Now the crying started.
We kitties were sitting in the other room just watching these strange people. Then around 6:30pm they left Mummy Nana and really started to cry. That was the last time I saw Mummy Nana again.
Two weeks later we got a new bedroom to sleep in.
Mummy Nana never came back and her room was transformed. We missed Mummy Nana so much that we adopted her room as ours. We can still pick up her scent there.
March 26th Mummy took me and my baby to the vet. Unfornately I didn't come home till friday. Boy was I mad at them! This strange lady took me away from my Mummys and Spunky. They put in this metal cage in a room with crying animals. The next moring they woke me up to stick me with a needle that put me to sleep again. I woke up with a nasty taste in my mouth and boy did my gums hurt. They also broke my toes in my front paws. To top it all off I am barron. How can I feed Spunky my milk? What about all the fun I used to have w/ the guys in the house? I was so depressed and mad when I came home that I hissed at all that came near me. I have been spending my days depressed in Mummy Nana's room. Mummy Michele has been checking up on me time to time. Just doesn't pester me but lays down to pet and chat. She relaxes me and understands me.
That's all for now...Pursss
