Darlin Millie hads tha idee fur Formerly Feral Friday after we's celly-brated National Feral Cat Day on October 16th.
i's start wif my story. all us formerly feral cats haf a story. 'cause mosts of us come off tha streets. somes of us is lucky 'n gets a home. a lots of us isn't so lucky.
i wuz one of tha lucky ones, 'cause i's haf two angels. i's wouldn't be here today if'n it wuzn't fur them.
i wuz broughted into a shelter, don't 'member who broughted me. i was about 4 weeks old. i was tired an angry an hungry an reely skeered. i wuz founded on tha streets, by myselfs. they looked, but could never find mines Momma or mines brofurs 'n sisfurs.
furst thing they did wuz ta take mine piksure. i wuz skeered ta come outs from tha cage. 'n they wuz skeered ta take me outs. theys took tha piksure wif me in tha cage. they's decided i wasn't 'doptable after that. they labeled me "uncooperative" wif "attitude problems" 'n from theres tha labels gotted worser.
'bout that time, i sees an angel. a reel, honest ta goodness angel. she rushes over ta pick me's up. i hissed a little, but i's skeered. tha angel didn't mind, she knews i wuz afraid. she talked ta me's 'n i lets her pick me up. o, it felt so good ta be hugged. i could smell offer cats on hers, nice cats. but i wuz still a little skeered.
that wuz a Sunday, 'n tha angel wuz holding me 'n whispers ta me that she's gonna gets me a home. she promises!
i's gonna stop my story here's, till next week. i gots ta go check out all tha stories today. fanks fur reading mine.
...who's aboard tha Friday Ark?