Henry

Mom fosters momma cats and der kits and sometimes motherless kittens. The last momma cat we had here was turned in to da shelter because she gots out of her house and got pregnant and da beans dat had her wanted to breed her to a purebred. Can yoo believe dey wanted to know if dey could haf her back after she had kittens! She was beyootiful, but not a purebred herself and deze beans thawt dey could keep breeding her and make money off her babies! Dey is now on da "do not adopt to" list at all da local shelters. Anyway, in her litter was dis silly little ginger guy dat dad got attached to, he was a little clown. He slept in da kitty litter, sometimes when it wasn't exactly clean and would attach himsef to Speedy's tail and ride around da foster kitties room! Mom sez der is enuff with us three so she gave him back to da shelter when he was all weened and stuff. Den, she was talking to some ladies at church one Sunday about of all things, cats! One lady dat knew mom fostered started talking about a kitten dat she adopted about two days after mom turned in our fosters. Da background she got from da shelter fit da little orinch kitties story, so mom being da nut job she is called da shelter and dey said he was adopted two days after she brawt him back in and wahla...mom actually found one of her foster kittens in his furever home! His name is Henry or Hank to his frends. He lives wif another ginger brother and a little woofie he loves. He recently gots his hoohaectomy and had a bad reaction to da anesthetic (dat is a big wore) but after a night at da vet's he was fine and is now home terrorizing, er, playing wif his cat and woofie brofurs. -Zippy, Sadie and Speedy