Friday, October 20, 2006
formerly feral friday
sisfur; this is blade. we found him at my brothers work as a stray. he was the only one and his mother was hit by a car and died. he was a tiny little terror. my mother went to try to catch him and he scratched her good across the face several times, hence the name. he got away. but we kept putting cat food and frozen water (dead heat of summer) and the day we got shawn rocky and steven (only cats from a man who said that he would drown them if we didnt take them) my brother called and said guess who is sitting in front of me on the desk. he brought blade home and blade was scared of those 3 (thought they were mice cause they were so little) and tried to get away. after 2 days under the bed he came out and socialized and hung with the other cats. he took care of them although he is only 1 week older than them.
hes the best ole cat and is now 6 years old. we call him blado and he knows how to open inside doors and is happy to be here. we play the bingo name game with his name b l a d o and he knows it well. and he loves his chicken too.