Meezer Monday

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My Gotcha Day!

On this day, one year ago, I was sitting with my brothers and my mom (her name is Thai). All of a sudden this man and woman came along and picked me up, put me in a carrier, and drove me 2 hours away from my home. It sucked. Being the good meezer I am, and being only 9 weeks old, I didn't cry once in the car. It took me about 3 days to integrate into the whole house and Chase and I were instantly friends. Everyone at the VET's office thought I was adorable and after some antibiotics for my eyes I was a chipper little kitten.

Throughout all of my medical trials over the past year and the changes in my life style (i.e. adding Kaze) I have remained a sweet little meezer who is just about the easiest kitty to get along with. Chase has always been my role model and I just adore him more than anyone or any cat. I went from enjoying snuggling to now where it has to be on my terms, but that's just because I'm a big boy now. I love my house and my family and I lead a very happy life.