Hard to believe that I've lived with my people for 6 years now - time truly flies when you're having fun.
I came to MEOW from North Bend through the county animal control; they found me wandering around outside and said I was sick, so I had to stay at MEOW and get better to be adopted. HAH - I fooled them! I got a private room at MEOW right away, and then my person came in and it was love at first sight. When I went home, I discovered I had a very tiny and elderly feline auntie who taught me the ropes, and there were dogs too!!! I wasn't too sure about the dogs, but now we play, chasing each other through the house. I've learned to sit up for treats (when it suits me) and I get to go for walks in the back yard on a harness. I like everyone, I'm present for all parties, and I absolutely positively adore being brushed. I have this glorious tuxedo of long hair, and I'm always silky smooth after a brushing. I have toys, all the treats I can eat, I sleep everywhere, and my mom calls me "the little Prince". I even have my very own dvd to watch of birds and mice and squirrels. The only thing I do that seems to irritate my mom is that I sing loudly at all hours. I think I was an aspiring opera singer before I came to MEOW, and I still have the dream.
It really is wonderful to be me!
Sincerely,
Sir Galahad
of the Tacoma Murphys
Renda & Mike
