Time For A Nap!

My family is moving, and they are taking me with them! Momma was told she can’t take me yet though, because my daddys mommas boyfriend is allergic to me. boo hoo He has asthma too, so allergic pills wouldn’t help. He tried very very hard to find a solution but the nurse said that there was nothing he could do. I dont want him to get really sick cuz he is a very nice human that made daddys momma happy again. (she did that thing where ooman mates separate and dont love each other no more).

Momma asked them what could be done and someone said she should visit her parents in her old home town and take me there. She didnt want to cuz she doesn’t like going to her First Nations reserve  becuz something bad happened to her therre. She found a nice lady who was willing to baby sit me for a month (thats when momma and poppa would be getting their own place in daddys old town-momma and daddy lived in different places their whole lives and met in high school   )

She continued to think about the things that could be done, and suddenly decided that she missed everybuddy in her old home town like her littermates (ooman calls her a sister), her friends, and her own ooman momma and poppa. So, she is taking me there.

But, there are even MORE problems now . Momma and poppa need to take a bus to another town, where they will be getting on planes. They are leaving on the same day (august 28th) They are oing all that cuz it is cheaper and we are not rich. We have no money tree, i even checked my cat tree to see if i could find some money to help. No luck.

Momma might have to send me on a plane all alone to a new place, where i dont know anybuddy. I met my grandmomma before but i was too shy and hid from everybuddy. Now i’ll be all by myself with no momma or poppa! Momma said shes going to call the bus to see if they’ll let me come with them but she said it doesnt look good since most buslines are mean and say “NO KITTIES on THIS BUS!”

daddy says mommas freaking out cuz she doesnt know what to do or how to ship a kitty and shes used to knowing everything.

Well thats all I have to say about that.

Now i have some sad, sad news

My baby sister that i told everybuddy about died inside mommy. She had what oomans call miscarriage. They said she was 6 weeks pregnant. I was very scared because there was blood, and when she came back from the hospital, she was crying and never stopped for a long, long time. I did all i could to make her feel better, but she wouldn’t stop crying. I didn’t give up though, I let her hold me, hug me and pet me all she wanted, without complaining. Sometimes she would just hug me to her, with her face in my fur.

Mommas face got a little bit dirty from all the crying, and her eyes looked weird so i decided to groom her. Ilicked her cheeks and where her tears were. It was very salty. Momma smiled and said that I very cute and doing a good job at being a comfort. That made me happy so i started purring and rubbing my head on her cheek. She laughed and played with me.

That made me happy cause i knew i helped momma through something verry, verry though and i brought her smile back.

P.P.S

congratulations Harley on your victory!

Right now, it is just me and momma because daddy had to go out of town for a camp counselor position. He is going to be gone for one whole month! Momma was very sad, and daddy wished that he hadn’t accepted the job. But, the job was accepted before they knew, so its noones fault.

Right now, I am being a good girl and comforting momma. I dont want her to forget that Im her baby too.

She lets me sleep on the high bed with her instead of the floor. She started sleeping there when she knew she was having a baby.

For being such a good kitty, she bought me new cat food and a different brand then my old cat food. She says I have to eat all my old cat food first though and I finished it yesterday. My new cat food looks like cheerios and it is yummy!

Well, its time for Momma’s nap so I am going to go find her and tuck her into bed. I am going to nap with her to be sure she gets her rest!

P.S does anyone know what “twin” , “hereditary”  and “runs in the family” means? I heard momma telling daddy that twins can be hereditary and runs in her family.

The number one thing is actually two things but I count them as one. My number one favorite things is my slav…. I mean, humans!

momma!

Papa holding me

My second favorite thing is my couch! It is brown and little, and fits me, momma and papa perfectly! I always sit right in the middle. I sleep on top if mommy is sitting with me, but if she isn’t I either follow her to wherever she went or I go to sleep under the couch. And I don’t mean just under, I climb up underneath it into the back part.

My Couch

My third favorite thing is my food bowl! It is always full of very yummy meow food, and there is always water. If I’m a good girl they let me drink diluted milk. YUMMY! It’s my favoritist treat!

Food & Water Bowl

My fourth favorite thing is my kitty bed. I sleep in it at night time or when my momma is sleeping. They sleep on the floor on a mattress which is where they put my bed. At first, it was supposed to only be for one week cuz I was scared of the doggy that lives with another stranger in the apartment under ours. I tricked them into letting me sleep there forever by acting very, very cute! It worked! heeHee.

My Bad-Nice and Sofft!

My last favorite thing, and what I use to train momma and poppa with are my toys! My fave toy is the one thats attached to a stick. It has fluffy things on it.

Wanna Play With Me?

I hope you enjoyed the pictures of my favoritest things.

What are your favoritest things?

Until next time, mew!

I finally chose a theme I like! I was being very fussy and my momma started making that “uuuuhggghh” noise. humans can be such oddballs.

Anyway, I am going to get my momma to customize this thing so that it has some new stuffs like automatic thumbnails. Wow, I am such a geeky kitty, it must be because of who my momma is. Shes a computer nut.

Anyways, I was going to tell you all how I got my name.

It all started when I got to the apartment. I was so scared during the trip, I was being taken away from my brothers, and catmom. I was in this weird thing that moves with NO LEGSSS!!! It was terrifying.

So I came home, and I hid from my new parents for a while. I heard them talking over what to call me. They kept fighting because daddy wanted to call me weird names like spawn. Momma wanted to call me Ryo-Ohki.They also talked about what they would have to do to take me back to their home town, but momma said she was scared I’d die too early. I think that theres no cats in their town. Can you imagine???

So, they were lying in bed still yappin about my prospective names, when I padded across the bed to sleep (they sleep on the floor). Out of nowhere, momma said “why don’t we stay here? I could get a job after schools over.” Daddy said hed do whatever she wanted to do.

Momma picked me up and said “Why dont we call her Fate, since she helped us make a decision regarding our fate?” Daddy agreed that it fit perfectly and thus my name was born!

How did you all get your names??? Please tell me, I’m a very curious kitty.

Stay Down, Papa!

Humans are funny, they swear that they will never do something and then they do it. Anyway enough about her, this is MY blog.

My name is Fate, and I am a cat, well actually I am still a kitten. My humans are Jeremy and Emma who live with me in an apartment in Thunder Bay. My female human says she got me because she always wanted a cat, and the apartment allowed small pets. I don’t know what they are talking about.

I am plenty big, anyway I was picked up when I was about 9 weeks old.

The picture below is me with my 6 siblings. This is the picture that made my human fall in love with me. That’s me, in the middle. I hope my mothers human doesn’t mind that I stole the picture. It’s my photo after all.

Me and my Siblings

I was 8 weeks old on March 6, so I am guessing that I was born on January 2, 2009. Practically a new years baby.

A little quiz for you, if I was born on January 2, 2009-how many weeks am I?