Friday, October 13, 2006

I wuz adopted by dis family in March of 2005, after they suddenly lost their kitty, the noble George da Orange, when he unexpectedly threw a blood clot.

They saw my picture on petfinder, and knew dat I wuz up to da task of following in George's pawprints, so they contacted my fostermom Angie from the BARK rescue, and da decision was made to allow them to adopt me, so that they might worship me and my greatness forever.

I made da long journey from St Louis down to a little town called Sikeston, right on da Bootheel of Missouri. It wuz a longer trip than the BARK peoples usually make, but they thought dis family was up to dealing with me and my unique personality.

The first thing I did when I got out of dat carrier was eat-I went right to my sisfurs' food bowl and starting scarfing. Den I went to their litterbox and...well, we needn't go into details. Then, I proceeded to completely take over!

I was four paw declawed by my previous owners, and I bit alot when I first got here. My new family was very patient with me, though, and now I don't do that any more. They also learned that I have asthma, so I have to take a pill everyday. I run under the table when I see mom coming...but then she brings out the kitty crunchies. I run out to eat them, because I'm greedy, and she captures me. It's such a dirty trick.

My name at the rescue was Thomas, but my new family renamed me Boo Boo. Soon, they added "da Bad" to that, so I became known as Boo Boo da Bad.

I love my fat cat, Skitter. I pounce her all of the time...she's nice and squishy. Dat liddle Domino is mean, though. I tend to give her a wide berth. She's a liddle snot.

I am very grateful that BARK rescued me, and gave me the chance to be so happy.

Here are a few pics of my first day here

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Boo Boo in the Baby Bonnet of Doom, an initiation rite that all of the kitties who live here must endure...
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I looked like such a good, good boy...
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But it didn't take long for these humoons to learn that I iz Boo Boo da BAD!

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"I didn't doo it!"

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Before...

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After...

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Boo Boo in the sunshine...

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"Awwww...man!"

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Sigh...I am so handsome, though.

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I try to keep these sisfurs in line...
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Budge over, pudgy!
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I luff myne fat cat!

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Domino is less tolerant than Skitter, but the Boo Boo is persistant.

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Boo Boo on Blue...









Boo Boo in the red cube...









I do love a happy ending...but of course, my adventures are just beginning.

Da Boogeyman.