The Day I Gotch'd My Family

 The 1st week I gotch'd my family 6 years ago, san put me in this little bed. My toy was bigger than I was. I was only 8 weeks and some boys told san that she should take me home as they could not. san thinks I came from far away as there were no cat around the area with my colours at all and the community cats were all sterilized. 

 This is me this morning. I am all of 6 years old.

The following are some blurry pictures of my buffers and me.

 When there were 4 offur us. We used to wait very still when we heard grandma's footsteps.

 I used to jump on my bruffer Toro who is now at the bridge. He was a good brother as he let me jump on him all the time.

 My bruffer Megat used to wrassle wif me. We used to do this effuryday.

Now I play by myself as san said I am rumbustious. I dunno what that means.

 I used to follow my bruffer Toro about. He taught me how to walk wif the harness.

 Here I was in training. 

I am now an expert at the harness and this was me this morning eating wheatgrass. san said my new wheatgrass will arrive tomorrow. That is good as this grass tasted dry.

 I used to sleep in my litter which was a baking tray.

 And i made every effort to get out to play

I used to hide here to stalk my bruffers. It was a good game but they were not so pleased then and I think even now.

 This morning I heard a bird out of my window when I was playing wif san...it was a real birdie...

 It chirped and when I asked it to come in fur my bifday, it jumped and flew...

 But my toy Da Bird was good enough and I had fun. I could jump much better now  use my legs better as well.

I was so tired from playing on my Gotcha day and had several naps afterwards. I must say it was a good day and I am glad I gotch'd san :)