The Cheezits: Colby and Cheddar: Update: Hey, I'm hungry!

Monday, September 22, 2008

Update: Hey, I'm hungry!

Hey, dis is Fancy again! Guess what? I started feeling hungry, so I decided to try to eat a little. And then I got hungrier, and ate a little more.

Yay! I can eat now!

P.S. Dose boys don't growls and hissy at me much any more, unless we gets real real close to each other and they don't expects it. I'm black, so I fade in and sumtimes they don't know I'm dere until all of the sudden. When dat happens, Colby will still swat at me, like he's a big scary mancat. But now, I bat right back at him!

Thanx for worryin' bout me, efurrybody!

6 comments:

Sweet Purrfections said...: Fancy, I am so glad to hear that you are feeling better and wanting to eat now! It sounds like the Cheezits are slowly getting used to having you around!; Mon Sep 22, 02:55:00 PM EDT
Anonymous said...: Yay! You've been missing out on some good foods, Fancy!; Mon Sep 22, 04:26:00 PM EDT
Anonymous said...: woohoo! Food iz very good Fancy! I likez to eat.. Momma says the day I don't eat something will be very wrong.. hehe

As far as the boys, it takes time...

V-V; Mon Sep 22, 07:32:00 PM EDT
Smeagol and Strider, Mystery (Sunnin' at the Bridge) and Gizmo too! said...: Yay, we're so glad you feel like eatin' some, Fancy!!; Mon Sep 22, 11:34:00 PM EDT
The Taylor CatSSSSS said...: YIPPEE!!! Fancy, we are so happy that you are feeling better. You have two great brothers with the Cheezits! Although, you might have to keep them in line now and then! :); Tue Sep 23, 07:56:00 AM EDT
Shaggy and Scout said...: We are glad you are eating! You are strong and brave now!; Tue Sep 23, 01:04:00 PM EDT

Who Are Dese Orangey Kittehs, Anyway?

Once, we were just two scared little kittens, clinging to our mother. We must have been very poor, because we weren't very clean or healthy and we had (this is so embarrassing) worms and stuff. We lived day-to-day, and we both remember being very hungry, all the time.

It seemed like we were barely old enough to walk when we were taken away from our mother and brought to a strange place, with lots of other cats (and big scary dogs!). We didn't know why, or what we had done. This place became known to us only as the Shelter.

So, there we were: at the Shelter, in a cage, cuddled together, keeping our spirits up and waiting for a chance to escape, not knowing what else to do, when a surprising new face came to see us.

She smiled at us, and looked us over without poking her fingers in our faces. She made sure our itchy ears were cleaned and those embarrassing worms were taken care of. And she didn't put us back into the cage.

Instead, she took us to a new, totally different place. A place where we have lots of food to eat and fresh water to drink. A place where there's always clean litter. Where there are toys to chase and soft places to sleep.

And we learned a new word.

That word is, "Home."

We are Colby and Cheddar. And this is our story.