Tara tagged me and Miles for a meme on the five most important days of our lives.
I will go ferst:
My ferst most important day was sometime after July 4th, 2004 when I gotted losted (or was purposely losted by somebody) and ended up in the side garden at what would become my mommy's house. Grampa Norton finded me and tolded mommy and she camed and rescued me. After she tried, and failed, to find my ofur home, she saided I could stay. That taked 3 days.
My second most important day was the day I meeted my daddy. He camed home to meet me the ferst week. We taked a nap togefurr on the couch and we has been buddies efur since. I love my daddy.
My third most important day was the day of my hoo-ha-ectomy. Not just 'cause of the oper-way-shun, but 'cause I discovered that mommy didn't lie to me when she saided that she would always come back for me. I had abandonment ishues (I kind of still do, but it's getting better). She tolded the v-e-t that I hadded to come home that night, that I could not stay ofur night 'cause I was scairt. She camed and gotted me and I was really happy and I started trusting her.
The fourth most important day was May 3, 2006. That was the day that Grampa Norton wented to the Bridge. I miss him so much. Grampa Norton was 1 week away from turning 18.
The fifth most important day was August 28, 2006, the day that Gramma Trixie wented to the Bridge. She was Norton's twin sister and could not be without him anymore, so she ran off to spend forever with him and "The One Who Came Before". I miss her lots and lots too.
Ok, My tern.
My ferst most important day was sometime around Mommy's purrfday (June 25) 2005. (thank Mom for not 'membering!! sheesh) - the day I meeted Mommy and she kidnapped me from my home wif my mommy and sisfur and I nefur seed them again. I missed them, but after a few days of playing hissy and spitty and punchy wif Mommy, I 'acided that I would stay. Only because Grampa Norton was there and I loved him from the ferst day.
My second most important day was the day I stole ham from Mommy and discovered it's lovely piggy goodness
My third most important day was the day Daddy gotted his foo-ton
My fourth and fifth most important days are the same as Sammys. I miss Trixie and Norton so much. The other day Mommy pulled out the tufts of Trixie and Norton furs that she has saved with their ashes, and I just started purring and sniffing and she putted them down on the floor and I layed on them. Then she putted them back in the cabinet. I miss them. ::SIGH::
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