Kittens' Note To The Shelter of Hope
Thank you for looking after us until we were adopted.
And have a very Meowy Christmas.
I'm Pedigree. They named me in honour of some stray kitten who hung around outside and couldn't be tamed in time to be looked after. They fed her food outside but one day they found her dead. Only then did they discover she was a female kitten like me. In fact, she looked quite a bit like me, small and gray. Her name had come from 'Petit Gris' when they still thought she was a he. Anyway, they adopted the three of us because of her -- so I'm proud to bear her name. They also call me PG or Petty. Or sometimes Scruffy (I don't know why.)
I'm Diva because I'm so elegant. They also call me Black Beauty. We have a room to play in here and there are lots of things to do. We've figured out how to turn the computer on -- by walking over the keyboard and pouncing on the on-switch. But it scares us a bit with the noise it makes. We get to see the rest of the house in another week. We've tried to make a run for the door at times but they always catch us. I'm very curious to see what the rest of the house looks like. In the meantime I sometimes lie on this room's chesterfield right beside my sister Pedigree -- and our close friend Tippy is always nearby as well.
I'm Tippy -- I guess because of the white spot on the tip of my tail. They also call me Snowflake. We three each have lots of names. I hear there are three other cats in this house as well -- but they haven't let us meet them yet. They say that will be in another week because we're still sneezing a bit. But we've met the two dogs. They're not scary at all. In fact, they're cream puffs. We touch noses with them. I think they've been well trained by one of the older cats. The food is good here and we have cream sometimes as a treat.