I was rescued from a big bad Tomcat when I was just a baby,
and taken to my Meowmie. She already had a name for me, even though she had never seen me, and I think she knew, in her heart, that I would be her special angel baby girl kitty forever.
She is really quite a good Meowmie. She lets me get in the bathtub with her when she takes a bath, she sleeps on the edge
of the bed, so she won't disturb my sleep, lets me lay across
her arms while she's trying to type, lets me eat off her plate,
feeds me breakfast before she even makes coffee, and has my supper ready at 5 P.M. And best of all, she tells me she loves
me and kisses me a hundred times a day.
I love my Meowmie, and always return her kisses with a soft paw
to her cheek, or a little nose kiss. We are so happy we found each other.
And I wish her a Happy Meowmie's Day, every day of the year!
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