Well so we all came tumblin’ out of da basket and intu da floor wif da second lady. All meez littermates stardid playin’ wif each udder, and bein’ da (runt) littlest of all of us meez didn’t play very much. And me didn’t feel so good eeder. Meez had a big bloated belly (frum da worms) and didn’t smell tu good cuz meez had da runs and der wuz sum still on me bloomers. Meez waddled over tu da second lady sittin’ in da floor and crawled up in her lap and stardid purrin’. Meez looked up at her and she had leaky eyes and she looked at da first lady and sed, “This is my destiny and she will be called, Deztinee.” And den meez stardid squeekin’ and crawled down from her lap and looked around a bit. Not seein’ a litter box, meez squatted and went tu da pawdy rite in da floor and den went rite bak over tu da second lady and crawled bak up in her lap. She picked meez up and hugged meez even tho me wuz smelly and dirty and sed, ” I Luv You My Preshus!” Her voice sounded like an angel and her paws were so soft and gentle meez just knew everything wuz gunna be okay. Den she took meez over and kleened me up and put meez in a warm bag. She talked tu da first lady a bit and den we left. We drove and drove and meez kep squeekin and squeekin and she wuz singin’ tu meez and talkin’ tu meez all da way. Meez wendid pawdy a few times in da soft bag and had got all dirty again. But she didn’t seem tu care. She just kept luvin’ on meez. Da lady dat we wuz taken frum never luved on us. So meez fawt dis wuz just wunnerful. Meez purred and purred and squeeked and squeeked, til finally we came tu a stop. I gotta tell you meez wuz a little worried dat she wuz gunna put meez stinky self out, but she picked meez up and took meez intu a warm house and sed, “This is your forever home, and I’m your forever mommy.”
She kleened meez up again and put down a pawdy box which me used rite away; and she had to kleen meez up again (lots) and den she put down a plate of food. Meez wuz so hungry but me couldn’t eat it. Meez wuzn’t big enuff and had only little teef. When she saw me walk away from da food she picked meez up and looked meez over real good and den she called da first lady on da fone. Meez heard her say, “No, they are not 6 weeks old they’re only 4 weeks old and not ready to be away from their mother.” Oh no meez fawt. She’s gunna take me bak tu dat pawful place. but den me heard, “Yez of course I’m keeping her. I still have bottles so she will be fine. But, they hav tapeworms and not what they’ve been over treated fur and are all purrawbly dehydrated.” Well da nex fing me knew der wuz a yummy bottle fur meez and belly wuz all full again. Meez wuz purrin’ and happy and sleepin’ in her lap. Meez liked dis furever home wif a furever mommy. But we wuzn’t da only ones dat lived here……..(tu be continued) Til da nex time
Wif Much Luv,
Dezi
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