Blogging? I don’t even know what that is, could it be a toy? Somebody slipped me a note under the bedroom door and said it was my turn to be on the blog today. A little while later the same paw slipped an iPad under the door with a note that said “check it out little boy”. I touched it and that Pad thing came to life. Blogging 101 came up. Hmmmmm, I can probably do this thing.
Okay, it says pick your topic. Huh? I know, I’ll tell you a little about me today. Next it says if you’re new then introduce yourself. Okay…
Hello, my name is Simon
Yes, Simon, the kitten formerly known as Five. If you want to see when I first showed up here I am the last photo on this post HERE. I sure was hungry, lost, but glad to see some food. I was a wee regular at the feeding station and was best pals with another wee one who looked Siamese to me.
Anyways, I was quite the regular, then one day some strange looking silver things were in the yard and they had food in them. I did notice that those that went in to get a bite couldn’t get out, but since I wasn’t hungry I didn’t pay much attention to it. Then my Siamese pal went in and she was pretty upset that she couldn’t get out.
Well, I watched her for the longest time and finally I got a bit hungry myself. I went in that silver thing and I couldn’t get out either. Then some humans started picking up those silver things. I didn’t know where we were going, but at least I was going with my friend.
The next thing I knew I woke up and was a bit groggy. Oh, I wasn’t happy. I was at a Vet place and I was what was called a feral terror. Hey, my Siamese pal was here in the same cage with me though, but she was being nice to the humans who kept sticking their hands n the cage. Not me though, nope, wasn’t happening.
Hey, there’s a note under the door…be right back. The note says I need to wrap it up soon. Huh? Oh well. Anyways, someone who is now my new Dad came to pick both of us up from the Vet place. He took us to the place we knew, but only from the outside, now we’re on the inside. He put us in a small room, which I trashed immediately.
Oh wait, another note under the door. It says get it done. Okay. Anyways, I was a wild one, and not very friendly. Now, I love nothing more than to be petted and if ignored I’m not shy about asking for it. I have a super loud purr motor and use it often. I love my new Dad and Mom and I hear I will be out and about with the others before too long. I don’t know how many are out there for sure, but one of the notes under the door said never, ever go up the stairs.
Anyways, sorry to go on so long, turns out I had a lot to say and I might like this blogging thing. Oh, the Siamese is here with me and her name is Seal. She’s taking notes as her turn is coming up Saturday. See you soon.
Oh, another note. Hang on. Okay. Brian’s Home, adopt cats, we deserve it! Who is Brian? Oops, another note.