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It's All About Me

Hi,

Well, I guess that’s not true–it’s not completely ALL about me. Sometimes I think it should be ”all about me” but then Mom reminds me, “Boogs, tha’s not a very nice attitude you have.” Everytime I play hard to get and look the other way when she’s wanting to pick me up, she says that. But, why shouldn’t I? I look at her plenty of times and want to be picked up and she looks the other way.

I shouldn’t have carried on about that because really my mom and dad are the absolute best! They give me everything.

But you don’t even know who I am. I’m 13 and a half years old. Oh, wait, before you think you’re talking to a kid, I think that’s 78 years old in human life. Wow. I’m not sure which sounds better–talking to a kid or talking to someone that old.

I went to live with my family in February, 1996. I later found out that two families had wanted me, but I’ll tell you about that later.

I’m also handicapped–except my mom calls me a Special Needs cat. I can’t do a lot of things most cats can do and sometimes I dream about doing those things, but my mom and dad love me and that’s all that really matters. But, there’s a lot of things I can do so I’m glad I’m just the way I am.

Oh, I forgot to mention why I’m Special Needs. You’ll have to forgive me if I ramble or forget things. I take a lot of naps and always seem to be ready for another nap. There I go again. I forgot to tell you why I’m so Special. I really can’t remember what happened, but all I know is that one of my back feet is missing. That’s OK, though. I still have three others. I just saw this cat on the news that was missing two feet and he got two artificial, metal feet. Oh, wow. But there I go again. I know I ramble. I hope you’ll love me anyway. I just get sidetracked and forget what I was saying.

In case you wonder why I put my mom’s picture on MY blog site (since she has enough blogs of her own), well, for one, she’s listed as the administrator of this blog site. She says I might get myself in trouble with other cats in the neighborhood, so she wants to approve all my messages. She’s really obliging though and let’s me do just about anything I want to. She’s letting me use one of her email addresses, too, until I get my own email address.

Love you!   Boogspuddifer (most everyone just calls me Boogs)

Hey, would you write back to me sometimes in the comment section. I’m the only cat in my house and I get kind of lonely.