Kona Kitty here. I'm the oldest Kat here in the lounge. Mommy heard me screaming one cool evening in October,1997...and I didn't appear out from underneath the shed until the next afternoon! I was a tiny feral kitten. Mommy has a good idea of who my papa and mama were; mama was a local feral and papa was Mommy & Daddy's barn cat having a last fling before his big snip. I'll have to show you pictures of them sometime...papa was a big hunter and caught RATS! His name was Spooky.
I'm pretty laid back and shy but I do like the feather toy, string, and of course all the nip I can eat. Last week Daddy trimmed my mane! It was getting matted because right now I'm shedding because I grow a thick double coat in the wintertime, even though we live in the desert. And last night Mommy clipped my claws! Torture. I said "meep Meep MEEP!! That's another one of my names, The Meepster.
Me and my sisfur The Baby are the last of five cats mommy and Daddy brought out with them from Illinois. I "got" to ride in the car (MEEP!) for three days. Not fun. But better than what happened to The Baby! But I'll let her tell THAT story.
Me and Felix share the big bed most of the time. We don't snuggle but that's OK, we're both pretty independant, not like some others I could mention! *meep* At night I get under the covers and help Mommy fall asleep.
Wow! I had a lot to say! Til next time--xx Kona Kitty