Coming Home

It is now Sunday, November 24, 2002. My new family is home, but someone else is bringing me home. There is also this guy on in the car that I do not like, so to make sure he knows of this, I claw his jacket and make a small little hole in with my claws.

So I get home and am allowed to run around this nice apartment, but I forget that there is this watch kitty on patrol and the next thing you know, Panda Cat is on me like white on rice. My mom and day rescue me and wouldn’t you know it, put me in a cage to keep that wild animal away from me.

The next couple of weeks are trying for both of us as Panda will walk by the cage and hiss and five minutes later, if the cage is open, she will hop into the loft with me to keep me warm. Like I have said, Panda is a peculiar cat, but I will always have her backĀ even though I am not sure she wants me around.

Gizmo