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bigdaddyfluff's Journal

Created on 2003-03-01 23:00:55 (#926873), last updated 2004-03-09

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Name:Morgan le Fluff
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My name is Morgan. I'm a cat, but don't call me a "house cat". I do live in a house, but I love the outdoors. I love the outside because that is where I was born.

My most favorite thing in the whole world is to eat. I love to eat yummy food. Sleeping comes in a close second though. I love to sleep on a nice warm soft cozy people bed. Mmmm...there's nothing quite as satisfying. Except maybe food. I do love to eat. Another thing I love to do is to sit outside and hang out in the crawl space under the house. Also in the old van. That's pretty cool too.

Like I mentioned, I was born outside under a big pile of rubble that isn't there anymore. There used to be a bunch of old metal things in a trailer out by the old van. My Mom gave birth to me and all my brothers and sisters out there in that little junk filled trailer. I don't know why she chose that place but it seemed pretty safe back then.

One day we learned to crawl and decided to go out and explore our world. We didn't make it very far before we started to feel lost and miss our Mom. We cried out for her and begged for her to feed us. Back then we were so little that our eyes had barely opened. One of my brothers had an infected eye and we couldn't fix it, but my Mom did the best she could.

I guess we must have cried so loud that a human heard us. He picked me up and took me inside his house where he locked me away. I was so frightened! It was all so strange and new to me. I was so little that needed my mother to feed me. He caught three of my siblings too and brought them inside. I guess he couldn't find all of us or maybe he realized that we needed our Mom to feed and take care of us, because he tried to feed us and we ended up crawling through a bowl of milk. Not nearly as comforting as Mother's nipple.

Well the human wasn't so bad because he took us back outside and gave us back to our Mom. I guess he knew that she could feed us better than he could. I barely remember it, but I was so glad to be with her again. The first thing she did was to move us away from the old trailer. We hid out where no one could find us.

Things were great living out there in the wild, until several days later when my Mom was hit by a car. That was the most horrible thing that could have happened. We were so little and there was no one to feed us. We tried to make it on our own, but it was just so hard. Humans tried to help us by putting out dry food, but we were too afraid to eat it. It wasn't anything like Mom's breast milk. One day it was pouring down rain so hard and we hadn't eaten in days. I think we all knew that was going to be our last night alive if there wasn't some miracle. My brothers and sisters scattered to different places to hide out from the rain. My sister, who had all black fur (she was so pretty) decided to hide out in the van. I found her later, starved to death. She didn't even make it through the night. Some of the others hid out in the narrow space under the Human's house. It is so small down there that no human could have reached them. They thought that would keep them safe, but I knew they were wrong. We needed food and shelter right then and there if we were going to survive.

I took my brother Tom and forced him to follow me to the doorways of the Human house. It was the very same place where the human had taken us when we were younger. Tom huddled next one door and I huddled by the other. By the time we got there we had no strength left. I felt for sure that we were going to die. With my last strength, I cried out for help. Any kind of help I could get.

Thankfully the human heard us and found us even though we had been hiding in the grass at opposite ends of the house. He took us in and gave us food. Oh what a sweet blessing that was! Food at last. I ate as much as I could as fast as I could. I wouldn't stop eating until the food was gone. I kept eating even after my belly was full. Who knows when I would find food again! My human finally had to pull the food away to stop me from eating too much. I think that was the beginning of my eating disorder. No matter how much I eat, it's never enough! Unless it's meat balls. For some reason, I really don't like meat balls.

I have had a good home ever since, and plenty of food to eat. At least until recently. They've been trying to force me to go on a diet! Can you believe it? Just because I put on a few pounds....

Even though I live in a house now, the outdoors will aways be my first home. My brother Tom loves the outdoors so much that he finally decided to run away and go live on a ranch. That's fine for him, but I love my people too much. Oh, it feels so good to be cuddled! I love it here. ^_^

Oh yeah. And I live with three younger cats too. They're weird and mean and overly excited most of the time. My two humans are great because I can usually get them to do what I want with a little coaxing.
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