| Hollys Story |
| I got to this house in early 2000 when I was just 1 year young. Just like Ebony I am from a rescue center, the humans had been told I got handed in as a stray and that it had been thought I was already neutered but more about that later. As much as I was glad when I got here to my disgust there was this Ebony dog. At first I did not like here very much (understatement) maybe I was a little be frightened by this big black pooch. After a while I did get used to her. We never became great friends but let's just say we do get along just fine. After my initial 2 weeks as a pure house cat I was allowed to wonder around and explore my new surroundings, making new friends and maybe some not to good friends with other cats. Well, I think I did get too friendly with one Tom cat as I got pregnant. Even thought by this time I did get back into the habit of spending more time out then in , a few months down the line when the kittens were due , I thought it was a good idea to have them indoors. After about a week of enjoying being a mum, I got very very ill and everybody thought I may not survive but Bubble and Squeak have told you that already I think. With this the humans sent the kittens away to be looked after by someone else, even thought I was too weak to care for them myself I found it hard to let them go, I even did try and take them away from Ebony who was just filling in for me by keeping the kittens warm. Weeks went by and after an operation ( got finally neutered) I was starting to feel like my old self again but during this time I started to forget about my kittens. ( Cats nature so I have been told). And when two kittens came into our household , I did not like them , they were invading my space , not knowing they were my babies. For about a year I hardly ever came home . With them growing older they started to chase me and instead of me hissing and growling at the terrible duo, out of dislike it was now me being frightened. But now when I want a warm place to sleep I do go into the human boys bedroom as the duo sleep in the grown ups bedroom. But one thing I do find great now is , that the humans ”protect” me from Bubble and Squeak as good as they can. Guess they don't want to lose me. Well this is enough typing for a little old cat catch you soon Holly |
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