ALL ABOUT ME
June 20, 2012
It seems to me you guys like it when Jeff and I talk about family, you already know how Jeff feels about his family and me so I thought today would be all about me. For those of you who didn’t follow me exploits last month when I was celebrating my 12 birthday (which is about 67 human years) Let me start by saying I stared out abandoned by my parents and left to fend for myself in the parking lot of Brendan arena out in a part of New Jersey called the Meadowlands. Those of you who either watched the Sopranos on HBO or like crime stories about the Mafia know that this used to be a favorite area for burying people that you didn’t want to be found again it is rumored that a famed union leader, Jimmy Hoffa, is buried in the end zone of the football stadium. This could have been my fate if hadn’t been for a very famous hockey player named Martin Brodeur who found me and took me to a shelter where I was adopted by some nice people but back then I was not nice I bit and clawed my way back to another shelter and then adopted again with the same result. I’m not sure how I ended up in a shelter in Hanover (Mt. Pleasant Animal Shelter) but I’m glad I did. Jeff had seen my picture on the internet and came looking for me. I knew he was special when he walked in all the guys wanted to play with him but he saw me and came over and rubbed me stomach I was in my nice mood he also looked at a big white cat Sebastian and we were all taken in the get acquainted room. I became unnice and ripped the attendants arm and then Jeff’s when he picked me up. I was sure he wasn’t going to take me and I would be allowed to go back to my friends in the cat room, but no Jeff was stubborn he was convinced we would become best friends so he ended up with both of us. I spent the first six months living in his closet and wouldn’t let anyone touch me finally I came out but it was still hands off Sebastian was the friendly one and I was sure I was headed back to the shelter. Then came Ruby to live with us I really love Ruby but she hates me wants me to live outside, I relay can’t blame her she has allergies. We had to part company with Sebastian because of her allergies he was far more adoptable than me; I hope he’s as happy as I am now. Eventually I gave up being the tuff guy and now I’m just a lovable old cat who still likes to sleep near Ruby at night, she won’t let me get that close when she’s awake, and we’re getting ready to celebrate on e year in Colombia. Yup it’s been an exciting life and I wouldn’t change a thing here’s hoping we all have a lot of years left. Just so you know this post is all me Jeff didn’t have anything to do with it I’ll talk to you guy later CIAO.

yes – Flounder you are good looking. I am sure you will have many more birthdays, and if you are like my Mary cat you will live to be 20 yrs. old.
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