Is this thing on?
My name is Greyson, and I'm new here.
I'm about four months old.
About three weeks ago I was feeling really sickly in a cage at the shelter and in walked this lady. Even with a stuffy nose I could tell she smelled like home. I just knew she was my mom. I was so sick with a cold the shelter staff decided I needed to go into kitten quarantine. Mom watched helplessly as I was whisked away to the back room. I was stuck there for two weeks! I was so afraid she would have decided she couldn't wait for me.
I shouldn't have worried. She was waiting for me as soon as they sprung me. She brought my Dad along too. I was a little worried he would say no, cause he thought they needed a girl kitty. One look at me and a purry tuck under his chin and I knew I was IN.
I just had one more kitty to win over. My new big brofur Quill. We played pipe cleaner under the door for half a day and then I wanted out. I waltzed right out, my purr motor on high, and rubbed up against the big guy. I flopped on the floor and tried to wrestle him.
Quill didn't know what to make of me, but I am
persis bossy fearless determined. I'm winning him over.