Sunday, May 6, 2007

I've Been Rescued

Hi. My name is PJ. I am about 3 wks old and just lost my mom and littermates. I was rescued from a bad place by Remy and Leana after my family was killed by a big, mean dog. They have lots of other animals to care for and baby kittens are a lot of work so they found another family to take care of me.
I'm trying real hard to figure out this whole being alive thing and how everything works. My eyes are big and bright but I am still working on this focusing problem. My teeth are just starting to show up and that is quite bothersome so I cry about that a lot. Big pink thing #2 lets me chew on its little finger to help ease the pain. I think I will name big pink thing #2. I will call him John. There is also Big pink thing # 1 who I will now call Brenda. They are both very lucky for me to have chosen them as my new family.
There are three other not quite so big pink things. One takes care of me most of the time and gives me kitten formula from a bottle and holds me real close and smells good. I will call her Lindsey. She has given me her room for my bed to be in. She is very lucky for me to have chosen her room as where I will sleep.
Brenda has just fed me and I crawled on the floor with John and I am tired now so I will lay down in my bed and sleep for a while. I will tell all of you more about my life and my new family later.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dear pj Kitten,
Thank you for sharing your life story(book#1of7). I can appreciate the difficulty one encounters choosing a domestic staff. I have it on good authority that your current lodging is an establishment of high moral standard and a suitable provender of fresh victuals. I hope to visit you seaside and share your repasts.
Your humble servant, Nana