My History and Future

by Twinkles

My earliest memories are so faded now, I can barely recall my Furmomma. I left her and my siblings and came to live with some humans that I thought would care for me always, as I cared for them. They were not very nice, as it turned out. When they moved to another house, they didn't take me with them.

I couldn't understand it, I sat and cried outside the front door for a couple of days before a kind lady came and got me and took me to her daughters home, where I was sort of in foster care for a couple of years. They were kind, but they didn't have much time for me. I became thin, my fur was just one big mat, and my face was covered with sores from some allergy.

I kept looking for a family that was made just for me, with a cat sized space in their hearts. Then I found them!! My 'truly made just for me' human family! Now my fur is shiny, I am plump and healthy and playful, and life is good. I no longer care to look back in time, for there are not many good memories for me. Instead I am looking forward to a life of happiness.

Purrrr-purrrr-purrrrrr!!!!