Mietzie - The Story...Once upon a time there was a party. And at this party were many a drunk but happy soul. Some late arrivers to the party found a kitten and brought it inside to the party. The poor little kitty was 4-6 weeks old, lost/abandoned, covered in fleas, dirty and had one eye shut. She was a mess...Lerch was on the scene, and was quick to her rescue with some food and comfort. She was purring away. Now, the good people of the party couldn't bear the thought of delivering this cute thing to the pound, but nobody could really adopt her, either. "Ohhhh no...", I thought, "I am not getting a cat. Nuh-uh...No way..." Well, in case this situation should ever happen to you, allowme to prepare you for will happen next... Rocking back-n-forth, gently recite the soon-to-be-a-cat-owner mantra, which goes a little something like:
I don't want a cat. (The beat falls on "don't" if you're having trouble.) "Any-who", the cute lil' thing finishs eating, walks over into my lap, curls up into a ball, and falls asleep purring. Awwwww... She was so tiny that she could curl up andfit in the palm of my hand... Yup - She got me - Hook, line and sinker. So anyway, she had a pretty rough start, and I'd like to thank the good people at the Briarcliff Animal Hospital of Atlanta, Georgia, for their care and honesty in her treatment. Thankfully, she's a little fighter. Her vision is still a bit poor, but she's healthy and happy. Here are some `toons that describe her: ![]()
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