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Phantom's story. This is my tuxedo baby boy. Hes about 6 years old. My mom's cat had him and the day after he was born i met him and held him and promised when he got old enough i'd take him home and take good care of him. And i've done just that. Hes not a very healthy baby. He gets sick alot and has a auto immune disease. So he requires extra love and care. He's also temper mental from time to time. Hes not your average kitty. But we adore him so much. Hes our pride in Joy.


just relaxing on the couch

Heres Whoopi's story. First of all she is named after my true Goddess,Whoopi Goldberg. Well Phantom is a inside only kitty. But he escaped without our knowledge one time and was gone for exactly 22 days. So,not to replace him but to help me not be so lonely until my baby boy returned we decided to get another kitty. Well i knew i wanted a long haired solid black female kitten to name Whoopi. I searched at many shelters,and was told its not "kitten" season. And couldn't  find a long haired black female to save my life. Well it came down to having one more shelter to look at,then i was goin to have to get a different colored kitty. Well at that last shelter,there she was. My little Princess. Her and Phantom didn't get along well at first when he returned. But they love each other now. :D



Zada's story:
First of all,her name is pronounced Zay-da.
I went to shelters looking for a doggy. I saw this one that was obviously very scared. I asked about her and was told shes a very nervous dog,and her previous owners had her for 2 years and she stayed under their bed the whole time. It was a older couple,so they couldn't get under there to get her out and work with her. She's a very nervous dog because she was a hurricane katrina doggy victim. Well I was nervous about taking her,but decided to give her a chance. Shes taking some work,but shes as precious as can be. She's also scared of storms [naturally],so when it storms I gotta give her extra comfort.







Heres the story of my doggy. When i was in 7th grade,my dad came home telling me a guy he works with was giving away puppies and i could have one. So we got there and a bunch of white little puppies came running up to me. I then turned around to see this absolutly adorable golden haired chubby puppy running around. She then got stuck in between their couch and coffee table,cause she was so chubby. She had long hair and short legs. I of course picked her. She is my best friend,and her ears have heard many of my secrets and her shoulder has felt many of my tears. She's passed away. But will forever remain in my heart.
RIP BABY GIRL. I LOVE YOU.