The Cheezits: Colby and Cheddar: Dis Iz My Worrit Face

Monday, October 5, 2009

Dis Iz My Worrit Face

Samantha and Mr. Tigger are still not back.

*sigh*

Dis worries me, because dey are normally furry good kittehs who would not put dere Mommy through all dis.

Efurrybody, please be on the lookout for two silly kittehs who maybe got lost a little bit, okay?

Samantha!

Mr. Tigger!

Come home *now* !

7 comments:

The Island Cats said...: Fancy, we are worried too...we sure hope they find their way back home soon!!!; Mon Oct 05, 02:01:00 PM EDT
Daisy said...: I have my worried face on today, too. I am purring my best for Samantha and Mr. Tigger.; Mon Oct 05, 02:26:00 PM EDT
The Florida Furkids said...: We're really worried too. We're purring a hard a we can.

Sniffie and the Florida Furkids; Mon Oct 05, 02:50:00 PM EDT
The Monkeys said...: We're also very worried and hope they find their way home soon!; Mon Oct 05, 05:25:00 PM EDT
Cats in trees said...: Those are the worst worries. All three of us are purring as best we can for you.; Tue Oct 06, 06:38:00 PM EDT
Charlemagne and Tamar said...: Sending purrs that Mr. Tigger finds his way back home, right away!

Charlemagne and Tamar; Thu Oct 15, 08:22:00 PM EDT
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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.