ATTENTION Furrrends & Loves: Calling on ** The Original Twenty ** Please ? Stephen Kukanza, a very active Joe supporter & dude-cat in Cinncinatti, Ohio asks: Hey my man. I have been thinking about you and your situation. I had a question you have probably already answered but I am asking anyway. How long were you laying hurt before you were found? I was also wondering if you had moved at all. Your will to live is very strong my friend. Just curious. What a question and thank you for asking about it. Joe is getting an awful lot of mail I tell you! But as far as all the mail and posts, from a few different sites, YOU ARE THE FIRST ONE TO ASK THAT!! At least that I have seen with my one eye so far... This is wear I need the Originals: My brutal attack occurred a month ago. Sometimes have nightmare... and sometimes have flashes in my little head of some bad bad things happening to me..??!. (... i think...?) but for the most part... I HAVE NO IDEA!! just cannot remember it I guess? I wonder if any of my Mummies at the Sarnia Humane Society know. Because they chit chat non-stop sometimes, And just today, as i was being cuddled like crazy.. my mummies said what they always do... stuff like Oh little Joe... we hope u dont even remember what happened to you. and a NAME i have a REAL NAME too! JOE. how great. i love my name. I even have my OWN little house for myself- its a safe box i can see out and inside is like the cushiest nest. i don;t even mind to be in there because listen to this little television box they have in my room and sometimes they leave it on.... Sometimes i stare at it when things zig-zag on the screen. and i lay around and people come by to do funny things to me.. sometimes i get poked too.. if i fuss a bit, i never hiss! b/c they hold me tight and and comfort me right! Sometimes I see this wonderful man in WHITE... does strange stuff to me. My heart used to beat in fear, when he came near. But sometimes... its over fast. But then i get treats and cuddles and kisses! It is sure worth being a GOOD BOY.. and i hear good-boy so much over and over all the time. At first i just liked those soothing sounds to much... but after hearing it all the time, it hit me: I GET IT! OF course, i really have TWO NAMES- Joe and Good Boy. Pretty neat huh. How can I neglect to mention this awkward neck-hat thing i have to wear almost all the time. it bugs me i think i HATE it... i kinda don;t even KNOW what HATE MEANS.. but its another word i hear a lot lately, for some reason. Afterall i just is a cat. We don;t have what HATE IS, us cats. We are cute and clever and cunning... but we DONT HATE. WE ARE NOT CAPABLE OF HATE. Up until last month at least, id never heard that word before, not even once! And how about this- yesterday out of no where this lady came over. I didnt KNOW HER FACE. i thought, should i dart away... or just stay. I DIDN;T KNOW WHAT TO DO.... So. I. Froze. -But the Mummies were there with me. I didnt exactly know what to do, so i just stopped in place and stood & stared. For a bit. Until, I started to see in the new lady, something I recognized, because The Mummies all have it too. THOSE NICE EYES.. and it gave me COURAGE and made be feel BETTER..... and i very very slowly went-to-her. And before I knew it, more cuddling, I was purrrrrrring away... and MORE LOVE LOVE LOVE ! We were ALL having a lovely time together. Then a Mummie picked me up and brought me to this room I know. I wasnt even worried. But before i knew there was a plan, two Mummies were holding me securely and I was going into this thing.... Holy-Cat-Horrow.... a B.A.T.H. NOW Im not sure if I ever remember having a bath? they ARE.NOT.FUN. The Mummies held me firmly but not too hard even though i wanted to GET RIGHT OUT OF THERE let me tell you. Even though the water was warm, and I got all sudsy and scrubbed up and they made me so pretty... oh to feel like this thing... A KING... !! But just you know: I WILL NEVER EVER CHANGE MY MIND: BATHS SUCK DAMMIT. So now that Ive started to come out like this... talking with all of you, and after sooo much love love love love love meow love.... waiting for me is my SPECIAL HOME..! Its waiting for me my Mummies say. I am going to see it one day! And if it is soon, I will be over the moon. Well this silly-kitty Joe might just need to go... have a CAT-NAP..! meo.. ... oh wait- I almost forgot what we were talking about...! So yes, Stephen Kukanza, I now DO MOVE AROUND!! But what happened before ALL OF THIS... If anyone can explain, anything about what happened to me prior to being found.. please, Let us know! And should we never find out, Well, on with the show. Love, Joe (the. cat. see you later. getting up to do a big, looooong STRETCH furrends) oxoxoxoxoxo ___________________________________________________________________ Inspired by the FOUR, most special Kitten Angels!! to the FOUR at the door. and to all the times the FOUR hit the floor! ;) FOURever kitten-bundles-of-joy. Mary & Mary. Mom & Mom. Dad & Dad. Furrends. Loves. Courage.Possibilities. Compassion. Perserverance. Curiosity. Thirst. Tragedy. Rehabilitation. Devastation. Elation. Grace. Surprise. Measurement. Horror. Empathy. Hope. Loss. Luck. Indifference. Beginnings. Faith. Endings. Spirit. Heroism. Trust. Terror. Awe. Caution. Waves. Sarnia. Ontario. Canada. Family. Laughter. Birth. Humanity. Earth. Light. Love. ** The Original Twenty **. And, Joe the Cat, you wonderful piece of l.o.v.e An inspiration to all of us creatures. Ignorance. Evil. Tragedy. Murder. Death. Heartache. Heartbreak. Animal Cruelty & Abuse. Justice. And the magnitude of it all. #joethecat #protestrallyforjoethecat #HelpEndAnimalCrueltyandAbuseinJoesHonour #oskartheblindcat
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 10:12:05 +0000
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