My Chum Zephyr
No, not chum like salmon you sillies! Chum like buddy. Friend. Comrade. The little dude. My fur brother. Hmmm...a salmon brother could be good too...
I sure do love my Zephyr, as you can see by the photo below. He's my kitty "brother" although we come from different Mamas. Nobody knows where Zephyr's Mom is (him and his sisters were rescued from the wild), so I took over the job when he came here last October. He was just a wee kitten and really scared - I liked him right away even though as a rule I'm not too pleased by other felines. First I showed him who's boss (ME) and then I taught him how to make the best of this sweet situation he's in and teach him that a skin family can be useful and fun. Someone had to show him how to train those fleshy humans to do his bidding! He may not be EMPRESS OF ALL, but as a cat he needs to claim his rights and privileges! Now he's 12 pounds of lumbering, bellyrub-loving pudge, but I still like to groom him all over, play chase with him and sleep with him in the catbed even though we don't really fit anymore.
PSYCHIC MESSAGE TO FLESHIES: new big catbed...new big catbed...new big catbed...
I sure do love my Zephyr, as you can see by the photo below. He's my kitty "brother" although we come from different Mamas. Nobody knows where Zephyr's Mom is (him and his sisters were rescued from the wild), so I took over the job when he came here last October. He was just a wee kitten and really scared - I liked him right away even though as a rule I'm not too pleased by other felines. First I showed him who's boss (ME) and then I taught him how to make the best of this sweet situation he's in and teach him that a skin family can be useful and fun. Someone had to show him how to train those fleshy humans to do his bidding! He may not be EMPRESS OF ALL, but as a cat he needs to claim his rights and privileges! Now he's 12 pounds of lumbering, bellyrub-loving pudge, but I still like to groom him all over, play chase with him and sleep with him in the catbed even though we don't really fit anymore.
PSYCHIC MESSAGE TO FLESHIES: new big catbed...new big catbed...new big catbed...
1 Comments:
Very intelligently, I am without what you fleshy humans call a "job" or "gainful employment" so even with lots of snoozing and expressing myself vocally, I have a lot of time to blog.
Thanks for the comment, chump.
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