Hi dear buddies,
I can´t stand Siameses. My mom does know this for a very short time. Because I have to move so much, I suffered a lot of different things. For example, when I was a little baby, I was sold to a woman with 7 Siameses. She breeded Siameses, and I came as only Oriental Shorthair between those cats. Well, they hunted me, and eat my food, they hit me to all the corners. I had nothing to tell and I was very afraid for them.
The Cattery from my mama Chica took me back at last, and I was given trough to the Cattery were I was born, again. The only good thing about that, was that my mama Chica was still there.
That Cattery did make children with me, while I was much too young for it. Well, all the kittens were wrong and dead and I became very ill then.
When I was better, the Cattery gave us both away, my mama and me, to an other woman. That woman couldn´t keep us eighter and she did put an ad on the internet, for us.
So my (yet)mom travelled trough the whole country to take us to her place. We live here now one year, very happy together.
But then came Max. He is a Siamese and I couldn´t stand him, ofcourse. At the same time, my mom heard the story about me and the Siameses. She understands that I have my difficulties in accepting Max. It is a hard time for me, to learn that Max is different and that he is a nice and sweet cat. When I see him, I have to hit him, even he does nothing at all. He better stay out of my way, the first time. Well we see!
This was my story, buddies, many hugs and paws from Tinkerbell.