Princesskeyblade
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Miss Minniver or Minn Minn as we like to call her woke me up this morning with a healthy amount of meeping and kneeding my hair with her paw. She is about the cutest tiniest 4 year old cat you ever saw... a little black cat with little white paws and a white chin.
So I woke up and pet her for a bit to quiet her down. I knew what she wanted.. She wanted to see what we refer to as Bird TV, when we pull up the blinds so that she can look out the window and see the birds, but the sun was rising and it was early morning so it was not time.
Everytime I spend some quiet time alone with the kitty, I think about her story. It began about 4 years ago before DBF and I even knew eachother.
DBF and his ex used to foster feral kittens and had gotten a phone call about taking in some new kittens that were in bad shape. It seems that there were about 20 live cats and at least 100 dead ones in a house in the area. The live ones were rescued, but the scene was gruesome. The only food the live cats had were the dead ones, and they went to the bathroom on the bathroom floor so much it caused the bathtub to fall onto the first floor.
DBF was being treated for cancer at that point and had just had the major surgery and was home and resting and told them to send the cats on over.. They took in 3 or 4 and Min was among them.
After a few days of getting used to them they let the cats loose in the house, and DBF would wake up every night to find Min curled up on his chest or under his arm. When it came time to find homes for the kittens, DBF could not let go of the little cute kitten. And when they separated, Min stayed with him.
Min hated me at first, but now she loves nothing more than to bat my hair around and play on her scratching throne. She gets plenty of attention and lots of love. She is still a bit skiddish around a lot of people, but once she gets used to it she is looking for attention.
I will have to post a picture of her here when I get home tonight. I thought I had one here, but no such luck.
I will update on stuff Disney related soon, I just was thinking of the cute kitten and wanted to tell her story.
So I woke up and pet her for a bit to quiet her down. I knew what she wanted.. She wanted to see what we refer to as Bird TV, when we pull up the blinds so that she can look out the window and see the birds, but the sun was rising and it was early morning so it was not time.
Everytime I spend some quiet time alone with the kitty, I think about her story. It began about 4 years ago before DBF and I even knew eachother.
DBF and his ex used to foster feral kittens and had gotten a phone call about taking in some new kittens that were in bad shape. It seems that there were about 20 live cats and at least 100 dead ones in a house in the area. The live ones were rescued, but the scene was gruesome. The only food the live cats had were the dead ones, and they went to the bathroom on the bathroom floor so much it caused the bathtub to fall onto the first floor.
DBF was being treated for cancer at that point and had just had the major surgery and was home and resting and told them to send the cats on over.. They took in 3 or 4 and Min was among them.
After a few days of getting used to them they let the cats loose in the house, and DBF would wake up every night to find Min curled up on his chest or under his arm. When it came time to find homes for the kittens, DBF could not let go of the little cute kitten. And when they separated, Min stayed with him.

Min hated me at first, but now she loves nothing more than to bat my hair around and play on her scratching throne. She gets plenty of attention and lots of love. She is still a bit skiddish around a lot of people, but once she gets used to it she is looking for attention.
I will have to post a picture of her here when I get home tonight. I thought I had one here, but no such luck.
I will update on stuff Disney related soon, I just was thinking of the cute kitten and wanted to tell her story.