Tuesday, May 8, 2007

Sasha

Meet my pal Sasha. He came to me in the fall of 2000 by way of my sister and brother in law's home. He has had an interesting life with us. He was taken away from some mean boys that had a string tied around him and they were dragging him out of the mud. My brother in law noticed the boys doing it and he took him away from them and brought him home. He nicknamed Sasha (mudpuddle). That happened a few months after my mom died. He stayed with them in a small room for 4 years.
One day I asked if they would like me to take him home with me to Panguitch (means Big Fish ).
So he came home with me and became my pal. At first, I would lose him. I would look all over the house for him. Then one day I discovered that he jumped up on the counter in the kitchen, then the frig and on up top of my cupboards. He became used to the house and my other cat Lacey. Boy! did he rock from then on. He loved to run and play while I made the bed. He loved that house. When I would come home at the end of the day, he would always greet me at the door just as a dog would. He would follow me all over the house. Sasha is a very quiet cat and doesn't make any noise.
I have another cat and both of them are spade and neuterd. But Sasha stills wants to be a daddy, which makes me laugh. He is so funny. I want you all to know that Sasha is a perfect gentleman and he loves to be near people that he likes. But watch out if he doesn't like you, You will be hissed at all the time you are around. Ask my family and they will tell you.
Message always spay and neutuer your pets and keep the population down. I cry when I hear about how many pets they put to sleep every year.