I don't have much to say. I've had a hard life. But then I 'found' my lady human and now I share her backyard with a few other kitties that were also homeless. The lady feeds us twice each day. We know when to expect her; we're usually out waiting on her.
Sometimes when I don't seem to be feeling well, the lady will give me this really good treat that has a hole in it, with something crunchy inside. Then I start to feel better. This picture was taken a few months ago. The lady calls me Big Daddy because she thinks I'm related to the other kitties that live here. You can decide for yourself.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
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