Thing

*peeks out of hiding* Hello. I am Wild Thing...but you can just call me Thing. I was born in May 1994 to a feral cat. When I was about 10 weeks old, a man caught my brother, sister and me and took us to a veterinary hospital hoping they would find us homes. I was soooooo scared... I hissed and scratched and tried to bite anyone who came near me for the first two days. But Mom was very patient with me, and I finally got to where I sort of trusted her. I'm still a very shy kitty, and I like to be alone most of the time. I especially like to hang out way up on the plant shelf, well out the way of that dog! I always come down and beg for my yummers (treats) at night though, which seems to make Mom happy. I do kinda like it when she talks to me...but don't tell her that. My best friend is Petey. He and I have a great time racing through the house after everyone has gone to bed. hehehe Well, now that you know a bit about me, why don't you stick around a little longer and have a look through my photo album. Just don't make any loud noises or sudden moves, or I'll be sure to disappear on you! =^..^=

3 months old (8-23-94)

Cute lil fella, wasn't I?

4 months old (9-19-94)

I love to sit by an open window and smell the fresh air.

7 months old (12-22-94)

Petey is my bestest bud!

10 months old (3-14-95)

Petey likes to use me as a pillow.

11 months old (4-25-95)

I'm really kind of a nosy little guy, and have to check things out when I don't think anyone is watching.

16 months old (9-24-96)

What do you mean the beanbag isn't mine?

18 months old (11-19-96)

This is my favorite perch. I can keep an eye on everything from up here.

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