Hi,
my name is Feathers, aka Priscilla.
But I was lucky when Mum kept seeing me on the TV show. Every week the local cable station shows a video of us at the shelter, and a lot of us are adopted this way. She also saw me quite a few times when she would come out to the shelter and visit. Finally, I cast a spell on her, and she took me home.
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Here I am as Priscilla. See how cute
I am.
Mum called me Feathers, because I am as light as
feather and when my tail is pooffee, it looks like a feather duster.
That is Little Bit at the top
of the picture. Don't we look like twins. |
I am so happy here. This house
is soooo much bigger than my cage.
Although we were allowed to get out of our cages and
socialize with the rest of the cats in the room, this is my kind of place.
PURRRRR, PURRRRR
There's nothing like keeping warm in
the laundry basket.
To get past me you have to know the password.
You're the present beneath my Christmas Tree
March 2001
July 2001
This is the only way I can get around this house without running into those dogs. Tip toe - across the furniture we go. |