TLC Cai-Cai My Story

Mom says I, TLC Cai-Cai, can have a whole page to myself—to tell all of you, my story!

Mine!

Who I am and How I came to live on the farm!

At first, I did not know I lived on a farm. Because—well I did not.

I lived with Mommy.

But something terrible happened.

I didn’t even get to have all the proper time with Mommy when someone picked me up and threw me out the door.

I used to live with Mommy, we had food, and I had Mommy, and we played, and I learned about the potty box…everything was nice.

Then suddenly someone with big boots (I hate big boots; I scream and yell and try to kill big boots when I see them) booted me out the door.

I wandered around for a long time.

It was terribly scary and very, frightening. There were huge loud BIG things that went by me very fast I would try to run away, but I was too little to run fast.

This went on for a long-time. EONS! Forever!

Then a special thing happened.

My new OLDEST human sister found me walking in the parking lot where she parks to go to work…I meowed LOUD so she would see me.

And I walked toward her. Screaming all the time!

She saw me!

YAY!

I spent the rest of the very long day with my new BIG sister at her beauty salon getting held and petted by all sorts of nice people.

BUT I WAS HUNGRY!

I tried to tell my new person how hungry I was, but, well, I had to wait.

When we were on the way to my NEW MOM AND DAD, I screamed and yelled and cried because my tummy was terribly empty and I wanted some food.

As soon as my new Mom saw me, she opened a can of YUMMY soft cat food.

She gave me a tiny bit.

I ATE IT ALL GONE!

Then in a few minutes, I got another tiny bit.

Then I had to wait a few more minutes.

(It took me a little while because I had to eat a small amount then go play, come back eat some more until I got full.)

Once I got my tummy full, and I had a big play with my new felt bunny, I fell asleep and slept a long, long time.

When I woke up, I knew I was SAFE

I had a small problem of needing to suck on something just before I got to sleep because I was weaned too soon. I was around 6-7 weeks old when I was tossed out to fend for myself.

But Mom bought me a special furry bunny, which I sucked on for a couple of weeks—then I stopped. Never suck on anything ever again.

Mom and Dad call me TLC, (Terry and Linda’s Cat) TLC CAI-CAI (sounds like Kay-Kay).

I am a boy! A big tough strong BOY!

I like to do STUFF—I run through the house, I hide, and I try to get Boo Berry to play with me. (It never works)

I hang out with Dad on the farm—remember I am a big cat now!

An adult.

I like to stay outside all day long.

Then I come in as the sun starts to go down, to get yummy food and take a long, long nap.

I make sure I am with Mom everywhere she goes. (If she is outside).

And if she does not get me breakfast first thing in the morning, I TELL HER!

We have a very special understanding of things, Mom, and me.

Anyway.

Boo Berry Betty and I have a very unique relationship. I run at her and try to play, I jump on her and we chase each other, and we play hide-and-seek. Lots!