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This is Panda. I am a 12 yr old long-haired black and white cat. My Mom (Sherri) saved me from the Humane Society in Scottsdale, Arizona when I was 8 weeks old. She's the best mom ever. I am completely spoiled rotten but I kinda like it. I make sure that I spend a lot of time curled on Mom's feet or sleeping in her lap so she knows that I appreciate being spoiled. And I think it's so nice of her to let me have a pillow on the bed all to myself! But just so Mom feels special too I always go to sleep first curled up as close to her face as I can get. That way she won't forget me! And when she falls asleep I kinda sneak on over to my own pillow. But ssshhhh...don't tell her.

This is Seven. I am a 3 yr old long haired tabby-colored cat. A lot of people ask my Mom if I'm a Mancoon. She says she doesn't know and I'm not tellin'. All I know is I'm pretty special. I was rescued from the Humane Society in Huntersville, North Carolina when I was 7 weeks old. Panda told me that he had a brother before me named Boobookitty. Mom had Boobookitty for 19 years (wow!) and when he passed away May 7th of 2009 she was really, really sad. But Mom decided that Boobookitty's passing would save a life and so she came and got me. I think I would have liked Boobookitty - Panda says he was pretty hot stuff. My name is Seven because of the day he went to cat heaven and that makes me feel even more special. Not that I needed any help there - I am king of the world. Just ask me, I'll tell you.

So this page is all about us going on the road. We decided that we should tell the story since we all know that felines are far superior to humans. So, read our story and come along for the ride!

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

A Bomb Went Off In Our House

Panda and Seven:

We don't know WHAT is going on around here, but our house is a mess.  It must have something to do with this "new house, new adventure" thing that has mom bouncing from crazy happy to tears from minute to minute.  It's like the whole house has gone insane.  And I guess we are moving to Mooresville, NC for a "workamping" job before we go to the one in Texas.  What is that all about?

All we know is that the bed is gone, the dining room stuff is gone, there is stuff EVERYWHERE in the house.  And we aren't kidding when we say everywhere.  Our pooh box moved, our food moved.  Even with our little cat feet we are having a hard time making our way through the garage sale maze that is our house.


We've had all kinds of people in and out of the house.  And during the whole garage sale thingy - we get locked in the guest room!  That is so unacceptable.  The worst part of being locked in the guest room is the pigeon that comes and sits outside the window and taunts us.  Oooooh....if we could just figure out how to open the window.
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