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Myspace LayoutsHMMMM.....WHERE DO I BEGIN? IT ALL STARTED ON THE NIGHT OF AUGUST 27th WHEN I WAS BORN INTO THIS WORLD TO A CAT NAMED TOOTIE. TOOTIE HAD 3 GIRLS AND 1 BOY (MYSELF). MY MOTHER, OH HOW I LOVED HER, EVEN THOUGH SHE GOT AROUND....ALOT. I HAVE SO MANY BROTHERS AND SISTERS. OUT OF ALL OF THEM, I WAS THE ONE YOU WOULD CALL...SPECIAL. I WOULD NEVER PLAY WITH MY SISTERS AND BROTHERS, JUST WITH THE BUGS AND GRASS. I USE TO THINK OF MYSELF AS A WILD CAT. NOTHING COULD TAME ME. JUST ME AND THE WILDERNESS. ONE DAY (THE ONE THAT I WOULD NOW CALL MY MOM) CAME OVER WITH A FRIEND TO PICK ONE OF US OUT TO TAKE HOME WITH HER TO LIVE. AS FATE WOULD HAVE IT, SHE CHOSE ME. EVEN THOUGH I FOUGHT MY HARDEST, I'M WILD REMEMBER, I WENT WITH THEM. THE ONE WHO ENDED UP TAKEING ME HOME, WILL REMAIN NAMELESS, WAS NOT THE ONE I WANTED TO TAKE ME HOME. THERE HOME WASNT INVITING AND REAKED OF SOME STRANGE SUBSTANCE. EVER MOMENT THAT I CAN REMEMBER AFTER THAT, WAS OF THEM BLOWING THAT WIERD SMELLING SUBSTANCE IN MY FACE. IT'S SOME WHAT OF A BLUR. WHAT I DO REMEMBER THOUGH IS THEM LEAVING ME ONE DAY AND NEVER COMEING BACK FOR ME. I DIDNT WANT TO LIVE WITH THEM ANYWAY. BUT BECAUSE OF THIS I HAVE ABANDONMENT ISSUES. THEN ONE DAY MY MOM (NOW) CAME AND GOT ME AND TOOK ME TO HER PLACE WHERE SHE HAD ANOTHER KITTEN WAITING FOR ME. HIS NAME IS JERRY. AT THIS POINT I HAD JUST ABOUT LOST IT. I'VE BEEN IN 2 HOMES, I STILL FELT WILD, AND JERRY ALWAYS WANTED TO PLAY WITH ME. AS TIME WENT ON I DECIDED THAT IT WAS TIME FOR ME TO COME OUT OF THE CORNER AND BE ONE WITH THIS FAMILY. THEY WERENT THAT BAD. ACTUALLY THEY WERE GREAT. MY MOM WOULD ALWAYS GIVE ME WHAT I WANTED. EVEN THOUGH IT TAKES ALL I HAVE TO GO UP TO HER AND ASK. JUST WHEN I THOUGHT THAT LIFE COULDNT GET ANY BETTER WE MOVE TWICE(WHICH IS A WHOLE OTHER STORY IN ITSELF), EVACUATE FOR 2 HURRICANS (MOM HAD TO DRUG US TO DO IT, I HATE CARS), AND PUT UP WITH A SICK KITTEN MY MOM BRINGS HOME TO TAKE CARE OF. I KNOW THAT MY LIFE ISNT ALL THAT BAD BUT IT'S TAKEN A TOLL ON ME. I JUMP AT THE SLIGHTEST MOVEMENT OR SOUND. JERRY IS ALWAYS WANTING TO PLAY WITH ME AND PICKS ON ME IF I DONT. I NEVER GET TO EAT, DRINK, POOP, OR MAKE A COMPFORTABLE SPOT BEFORE JERRY. OH WELL... I'M WORKING ON IT THOUGH. IF YOURE REAL STILL I'LL COME UP TO YOU AND LET YOU PET ME. THATS ONE THING I MAKE THE FIRST MOVE ON.
