The Girl with Golden Eyes

Hewwo,
It’s BooBoo and I falded in luv this week and my Mom got her heartz broke and I did, too. It was reawy raining when Mom came home from work and I always meet her at the door. She always picks me up and we hug a lot and I give her kisses but today we heard something. It was sooo sad, a little girl who looked just like me ‘cept she was about half my size was sitting under the bush crying her heart out. My Mom picked her up and brought her in and she was so happy. She had the biggest golden eyes and she liked to make biscuits on my Mom and purr. She liked to play with me, too. I shared my food with her and she liked that. It was raining so hard Mom didn’t have the heart to put her back outside so Mom cleaned her up let her stay with me for that night. The next day Mom took off work early and went everywhere in town here to try to find a home for her. My Mom can’t afford us very well so we knew that the pretty little girl couldn’t stay. She couldn’t find anyone to take the baby and Mom was so impressed with how she just sat in the other seat of the car and loved the ride. Mom had no choice but to call the Animal Shelter to meet her and take her. Mom cried and showed the man how sweet the baby was and he took the baby in the front of his truck and promised Mom he would see that she got adopted into a good home. The good news, she DID get a good home and now she gots a Mom who loves her just like me. The bad news is there are so many more babies out there without Moms to love them and take care of them. Mom wants to help. She has time to donate and will do this gladly but we don’t have money. We have access to a place that would be just right for homeless babies til they can find a Mom but Mom needs help getting this started. If you knows anything about how to do this and how to get funding for this pleeze leave a comment on my blog or go to my Mom’s facebook (there’s a link to it on the bottom) or go to my Moms work (also a link on bottom) and let her know what to do. We is located in Mississippi and our sperience with a lots of peoples here is that they don’t care too much about the homeless babies. Can you help us?

The "OTHER"

Now that I’z a big boy, I learned I can jumpz on my Mom’s box with the little boxes where she keeps her furs. Her furz is not soft like mine but I like to cuddle in it anywayz. I jumpz on the big box and the furst thing I seez is another windy thing up really high. I goes to see it better and all of a sudden there’s another BooBoo!
He lookz just like me!!! There is NOT another BooBoo! I blowed my tailz up at him and arched my backz so I would lookz like a reawy big boy and scarz him. He blowed up his tailz back at me..He hissed and he spitz at me, just like I did it!
I runned and looked behind him but he followed wherever I wentz. I howlded and finally, I cried a little but he wouldn’t goez away. I don’t know what that catz thinks hez doin’ but I’z the king of this house and he can’t have my Mom or my pink yum yum. I knowz thatz what he wantz.
Finally, my Mom came and picked me up and took me to where I couldn’t seez him anymore but I know he’z in there!!!

Later KoolKatz!
BooBoo

She's Going To Cut My WHATZ!!?!!

Hey it's BooBoo!
I need some help from my furry friends out there... My Mom thinks I don't spell so good but I KNOW what V-E-T spells! That's where it smells like doggies. I heard Mom talking on the phone saying that I would be six months old next month and she is going to have me harbls-less!!! I thought my Mom loved me!!
She said they would CUT my harbl! NO WAY!! I can't run away cause she won't let me go outside so I need help. Isn't there anybody out there who would like to adopt me? You have to promise to leave my stuff alone.

Why she want to cut my stuff off, I don't know. They are very decorative, my hinney would be so boring without them. I heard her say it was to keep me from howling at the moon, but I wouldn't do that, I swear! Only doggies act like that! I purr and cuddle and lick her chin and I even don't bite her (just love-bites) anymore. Is there anything I can do? Why do I have to get older? I don't want to be six months old! I want to keep on chirping at the yum yum box and getting my lump of good stuff and playing with my Mom. Is it going to kill me? How can I not have harbls? Are you a boy? Do you have yours? PLEASE...SOMEBODY help me!!

til later,

BooBoo

I love being ME!!

Hi Everyone!

It's BooBoo, back to tell you all what fun it is to be me! My Mom moved around a bunch of furniture today and she worried that I would go outside..yeah, right!..and she didn't want to lock me in the bathroom all day, so she took me to the place that smells like doggies. I really don't like that place. It never ends well for BooBoo when we go there. Someone is always trying to gag me with something or poke me with a sharpie!

Today wasn't like that. She put me in my carry case with my favorite "baby", okay, I AM still a young fellow and I like furry friends that I can wrestle with. I had a few nervous minutes when Mom left me but all the girls, who didn't smell like doggies at all, were very nice and rubbed me and talked that sweet talk. You know that mushy stuff Moms like to do. You can pretend you don't like it but, I am ready for anyone who plays with my piggies and rubs my ears.
After a very long time of being there I heard my Mom come back for me. Yes! Boy, I was sure glad to see her, especially when we just left and I didn't even get poked on not once. On the way home, my Mom told me she felt really bad about leaving me all day, but I was alright and I chirped (she likes that) and tried to tell her it was okay. She said she had a surprise for me.

When we got home she went to the yum yum box and opened the really cold part and got out some pink stuff. She put a little in a bowl for me. OMG!!! That stuff is the BEST!! She told me I was such a good boy and let me lick the whole blob of it up. It was cold but it sure was good.

Now, my favorite food is pink yummy stuff! I even go sit at the yum yum box and chirp and sometimes she will give me some. The moral of this story is everyone should be like BooBoo and you might get some pink yummy stuff, too!! Til later, BooBoo

The Trooper Can Move!!

Hi!
Well, my Mom is mad at me again... Sort of. I learned a new trick when she was at work and I wanted to show her. Our big white box that yum-yums are kept in is sitting right beside our big picture of the trees and squirrels (and at night sometimes, me). I still can't figure out how everyone but me can disappear into it though. I learned that if I jump onto the chair, then the counter, it's no too far for me to get right up on top of the yum-yum box. This is where I waited for Mom to come home from work. Finally, I heard her come in and her friend the Hwy. Patrol man with the big voice was with her. He had on all of his bright and shiny things, on his head, too! They stood right beside the picture of the trees and squirrels talking (he likes to set up radar in my Mom's yard because she makes him coffee-Yucky!). Neither one of them saw me. I couldn't help but notice the bright yellow tassels that moved around on his head every time he talked. They were sooo pretty! Well, you already know that my resistance level is pretty low so, I took a leap and captured one of them. Did you know that Hwy Patrol men can sound just like girls? They can move pretty fast, too. My Mom was crying about it but I guess it was the good kind of tears because her mouth was smiling and and she loved on me after he left. Wonder if he'll be back soon?

One Day in My Life

Hello fellow Cat persons,
My name is BooBoo. Yeah, you can see that I have one of those mushy Moms. She's a real pushover but she also is really cuddly when I need to be close. We are currently having a battle between us because I am teething. What a gripe! I can't help it because her knuckles and her books feel so good on my teeth! I am five months old but you can see that I look much more manly than that. When do the Moms stop babytalking us so much? I need some more furry friends. My Mom is furry but she gets mad when I try to groom her fur. Mom has to leave for work every morning but she always leaves the blinds open for me to watch the squirrels. Today, one came right up to the window and I sort of got in trouble because he was bigger than he looked out by the tree and I knocked over her lamp. I really had to purr for awhile for that one! Whew! I have to go brush my teeth now...What!? Don't you brush yours? I'll have my Mom take my picture and show you how cute I am when I brush mine. Til tomorrow,
BooBoo