Hello,
You can not imagine how grateful I am to meet you. My mother rescued me just over two years ago. I was by the side of a busy road, wet from an all-day, spring rain, and I was only a little fuzz ball. I was about five weeks old.
She took me in, dried me off and gave me a bowl of warmed milk. I have been here ever since.
Look at me now! I am the Queen!
I have grown up to be a gorgeous child. My Dr. Ashby says that my genes didn't know if I wanted to be long hair or short hair, so I'm a bit of both. I don't know what genes are or what the heck he was talking about. But, sweetheart, I do know that I am beautiful!
Mommy said she named me Bliss because of the joy I brought to her heart, but she has other names for me too. I answer to Blissie or Miss. Bliss, but I don't care for it very much when see calls me Smart Ass. Even though she says it with love and affection.
I love to spend time looking out windows. I wonder if mom is going to finish raking all those leaves.
My favorite spot to sleep is on my mother's best chair in the living room. She put a fuzzy, yellow blanket on the chair so I can be more comfy. She doesn't care how many of my black hairs stick to the blankie either. She is the best!
I have the best life! I play and sleep every day. My bowls are always full and my mom loves me. I love her too.
6 comments:
Hi Kathleen,
Looking at our falling leaf photos - looks like you are a few weeks ahead of us down here in Charlotte. Our leave are just starting to fall and blow all over. I guess my hometown is on the same "Fall" schedule.
BLISS is a beauty. I had a cat like her - she was a beautiful gray cat with long hair and a short undercoat.
You spoil your Bliss well, I can see. She deserves it. So elegant a cat, she is! I love the name you chose for her.
Mary
Hi Mary,
Thanks for the lovely comments. I do adore and spoil Bliss. Her whole purpose is to be spoiled.
Enjoy your leaves. They will be gone all too soon.
What great shots of Bliss! And Skye says "hi."
Thanks, Annette. I do love my girl. Bliss sends grettings to Skye.
What a wonderful thing you did, I can imagine Bliss how frightened you must of been, just being little and out in that nasty world, you look like you have grown into a lovely cat. I invite you to come by.
How wonderful your life has turned out Bliss.....I, too, am a very muck kitty.
Love Miss Peach
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