I am a Siamese kitty who was recently adopted from SCAT, an organization in Saskatoon that rescues street kitties like me. I'm about 1 or 11/2 years old and I've had a litter of babies. The lovely people at SCAT called me Lyra. Here's my story starting one week ago . . . . . . . . .
I'm at my new home. I wasn't too sure about it at first, but it seems to be okay. I was kind of cranky to the other cats when I got here and now that I'm not so cranky they seem to remember that I was rude when I met them. I explained that I had just lost my kitties and my cage and the pudgy cat at my old home had my toy. They seem to be a little more understanding now.
My new mommy and "that guy" seem to be okay. They like to scratch my chin. I like them to scratch my chin. They also have lots of treats. I sang them a song yesterday. We also chased paper and string around the room. That was fun!
They have sunshine here. I lay on a big squishy cushion in it all yesterday afternoon. What luxury. Because I got caught up on my sleep I woke up really early this morning. So, I thought that I would go talk to my new people. They didn't really seem to want to talk to me so I went back downstairs and snooped through a bunch of boxes and bags full of presents from something called Christmas.
But, it's nap time now so I will catch up with you all later.
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| This is me! Aren't I pretty? |
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