Abigail
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
My First Days
I arrived in my new home on July 10, 2010. I was born July 7, 2007 in Louisville, KY. I guess, according to some cats in California that is my "adoptive-birthday". I lived in a cage for 3 years except 4 times. I was taken in a car to be "innoculated". That hurt. There were 2 other times I was taken to the same place (the other cats say a "vet"). Apparently., both times I had a "Caesarean Section.". They cut my abdomen. I came home drowsy with some kits who wanted fed even though my belly hurt. The first time my kits disappeared one day. I had been allowed to live in a room with them for 6 weeks. I escaped. Boy, were the humans mad! I had quite the adventure, but they caught me by using food in a strange cage. Of course they put me back in my cage. The second time after my freedom of 6 weeks with my kits, Mum came to get me and I was taken from the kits to go to a new home. I am the daughter of Grand Champion Rw Rulissa Lazarus Long and Champion Red Ferne Zalika of Rulissa. (an El Qahira line, a very famous cattery). Of course I handled it with dignity appropriate my lineage. They call me a "Rescue Cat", I guess because I was a "throw-a-way". I was very quiet in this little cloth cage for a long drive. I was petrified! When I arrived at this new place I stayed in the little cage for about an hour and then released into this room where there was a big soft comfortabl bed. She fed me some raw turkey like I was fed at the cattery, but she said from now on I couldn't have raw food, because of something, salmon????. I don;t think that it is a fish. I wouldn't let Mum touch me for 4 days. Then she learned about the cat "kiss". She would blin her eyes several times. When I felt comfortable also, I blinked back showing that I was beginning to trust her. She slept with me, she says to "bond". We had no problems until this big black evil-looking cat came in the room one night and was going to get on the bed by her. Of course, I attacked and chased him around the room. She went ballistic because she thought he was trying to kill me. He is 4 times my size. The screams were awful, but I protected my Mum from the devil....
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So glad you made it away from that place and now have a new forever home! Good for you protecting your mom from the black cat!
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