Alley Reeser
Thanks to the discriminating policies of a certain airline, Mimi and Hal were unable to take home this little bundle of fur. Fortunately we have a very understanding and accomodating Daddy at our house and, after he made me slice open my finger and write "This is the last cat" on the wall in blood 100 times, we became the lucky family of this sweet little baby we have named "Alley" (as in Alley Cat since that is where we found her). She has been to see the vet and had her toes severed and her female organs yanked out and now she another happy feline in the Reeser home.
2 comments:
Welcome Alley!
First, I thought they should have named you Tamale, but maybe that wouldn't bode so well for your future, especially if you take to peeing on Uncle Mike's sandals and socks.
Now I see that your name is perfect and that you and Baby will probably make perfect books ends. Please work on a photo of that.
We are standing by, anxiously awaiting the news of what psychotic tendencies you develop.
AWWWWWWWW ............... Yo Mama is homesick for everbodie, that B N-cluding MY cat. Fatty, I wanted to name her Eula Mae and call her Sweetie (for her hometown) but when I done lost po-session of that baby those new owners done changed her hame. Jes think, iffin that airline woulda let me bring her she cud have runned in the house with her doggie sister and runnnnnnned to my PO's bathroom and peed on the rug 2-gether. Wouldn't be needin a litter box here ....
And that is my lst report of the a.m. cept 2 say that the PO was up and outta here brite and earlie.
PTL
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