joth

At six weeks old I was abandend, unwanted and left in a rain soaked cardboard box in a dirty side street ally way, only to be found by some cool cat that went by the name of T.C. who showed me the way’s of the street. We hung around together for a few years checking out the local night life were I started to develop my taste in all things musical and sampling some of the city’s finest restaurant garbage before being snatched in the middle of the night and taken to the local animal shelter for the homeless were I began my integration into society.After some several months of adjustment I began to take to the easy life, not having to hunt for food, a warm clean bed and three good square meals a day felt good. Although not having the freedom to roam or listen to any music was driving me to the brink of insanity, then one day all that changed when I was whisked away in flash by another cool cat with just two legs that went by then name of J.D and things started to change for the better. Now I can be mostly found curled up in the warm listening to solid tunes constantly played throughout the house during the day……… and by night….well that’s a whole other story. body{font-family:verdana, arial, times new roman;background-color:000000;background-image:urlCell! a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vdmlkcy5teXNwYWNlLm NvbS9pbmRleC5jZm0/ZnVzZWFjdGlvbj12aWRzLmluZGl2aWR1YWwmdmlkZW 9pZD0yMDE3MjgxMDYx