Hello everyone, tis me, Sister Sascha. Can you believe it, Sister Precious actually talked Brian into letting us have our own time on Saturdays, good for her. Actually, I’m one of the ones who have met Sister Precious, and we seemed to get along just fine. She is just nervous and not used to other kitties being around. I can sort of relate to the being nervous part.
Most of you will remember that when I first came her I isolated myself to the kitchen, under the table, and I was nervous and down right scared of the others. I was pretty much under that table for a little over one year. Oh, for those of you that are new to Brian’s blog, I had a home before, but my human put me in a carrier and left me outside all night at a closed Petsmart store. It was cold that night, and I was scared too. They found me when the store opened, and as luck would have it, Dad and Mom happened to stop for food and the rescue lady said come look. So, that’s how I ended up here.
Anyways, I’m doing fine now and don’t mind at all hanging around with the others. Sister Zoe, yes, the smallest one here, used to chase me to no end. But now I chase her back, or whap her if she gets too out of paw. Heck, I even whap Brian on the butt every once in a while, just because I can. And thank goodness for Sister Gracie, she is actually the one that helped me the most. If someone was going to chase me or try to scare me while I was trying to eat, Sister Gracie would get between us and tell them to go away and let me be. It’s so much better not being afraid. That’s about it from me today, I’ll see you next time!!!
Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!