I want to introduce myself and thank the owner and staff for allowing me to come aboard. My name is Tom Moore and I hail from Okc and of course I am a big sooner football fan. Looking forward to a dialog concerning the bonding that takes place between a human and his friend. A short story on the first day that I met my friend Hey. And please forgive me I am not shouting.
Thank You Tom Moore (Bricktowntom)
MY CAT CAME TO ME ON A RAINY NIGHT SOAK & WET WALKING THRU WET GRASS AS IF ON EGGSHELLS, TRYING TO KEEP HER PAWS DRY AND SCREAMING LIKE A BANSHEE, AS IF HER HUMAN COMPANION WOULD HEAR AND RECOGNIZE HER VOICE.
WELL SHE WAS HOPELESSLY LOST, WITH NO ONE TO TURN TO. THIS IS WERE I ENTER THE PICTURE, WITH A LITTLE COAXING AND A BOWL OF MILK, I GAINED HER TRUST. (I THINK THE TRUST WAS BASED ON THE MILK ALONE AND NOT MY KIND PERSONALITY) WELL SHE DEVOURED THE MILK LIKE A FIRST CLASS LADY EVEN THOUGH SHE MADE A DEEP THROATY SOUND THAT WAS KIND OF SCARY WHILE WATCHING MY EVERY MOVE OUT OF THE CORNER OF HER EYE.
WHEN SHE FINISHED THE MILK SHE LOOKED ME IN EYE AND SEEMED TO SAY THANKS I NEEDED THAT REALLY BAD, NOW WHERE IS THE BATHROOM? SHE STARTED TO LOOK AROUND TO INSPECT THE DIGS AS IF SHE OWNED THE PLACE, AND THE FIRST THOUGHT THAT CAME TO MY MIND WAS THAT SHE WAS GOING TO PEE ALL OVER PLACE TO MARK HER TERRITORY.
WELL I JUMP UP FRANTIC TO RUSH TO THE DOLLAR GENERAL TO BUY THE DELICATE THINGS A LADY FELINE NEEDS WHEN TAKING A POWDER, INSURING HER THAT I WOULD BE RIGHT BACK AND TO NOT LEAVE. WELL I WANT TO SAY I HAVE NEVER SHARED MY DWELLING WITH A LADY SUCH AS HER, OR WITH ANY FELINE FOR THAT MATTER, AND MY PURCHASES WERE BASED ON FRAGMENTED MEMORIES OF HORROR STORIES FROM THE PAST. HORRIBLE CAT SMELL. CAT CRAP HIDDEN IN CORNERS UNDER THINGS THAT YOU CAN'T SEE BUT ONLY SMELL.
WELL MY PURCHASE OF FOOD,TOILETRIES, TOYS AND A COMPLETE BATHROOM FOR HER TO USE IN PRIVATE DID THE TRICK. WHEN I RETURNED SHE WAS WAITING IN AN IMPATIENT SORT OF WAY AS IF TO SAY WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN AND WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE TO BE LEFT ALONE.
I UNPACKED ALL OF THE THINGS THAT I WAS CERTAIN WOULD MAKE HER
COMFORTABLE, AND FEEL AT HOME. FIRST TASK WAS TO SET UP HER BOUDOIR IN A AREA THAT AFFORDED HER A CERTAIN DEGREE OF PRIVACY, SO SHE COULD EXCUSE HERSELF AND TAKE A POWDER WITHOUT THE PRYING EYES OF THE WORLD WATCHING. (YOU KNOW HOW LADIES ARE WHEN IT COMES TO A POWDER)
WHEN I FINISHED SETTING UP HER BOUDOIR AND LOOKED TO HER FOR A NOD OF APPROVAL SHE LOOKED AT ME AS IF TO SAY, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? CANT YOU SEE THAT I'M A COMPLETE MESS FROM BEING IN THE RAIN. I BACKED AWAY TO GIVE HER SPACE AND SHE EXCUSED HERSELF TO POWDER HER FELINE NOSE. MORE LATER ABOUT HER FAVORITE FOODS (IAMS) AND GETTING ACQUAINTED THRU SICKNESS AND HEALTH (True Story) Hey is at my feet as I write this. Tom Moore
Thank You Tom Moore (Bricktowntom)
MY CAT CAME TO ME ON A RAINY NIGHT SOAK & WET WALKING THRU WET GRASS AS IF ON EGGSHELLS, TRYING TO KEEP HER PAWS DRY AND SCREAMING LIKE A BANSHEE, AS IF HER HUMAN COMPANION WOULD HEAR AND RECOGNIZE HER VOICE.
WELL SHE WAS HOPELESSLY LOST, WITH NO ONE TO TURN TO. THIS IS WERE I ENTER THE PICTURE, WITH A LITTLE COAXING AND A BOWL OF MILK, I GAINED HER TRUST. (I THINK THE TRUST WAS BASED ON THE MILK ALONE AND NOT MY KIND PERSONALITY) WELL SHE DEVOURED THE MILK LIKE A FIRST CLASS LADY EVEN THOUGH SHE MADE A DEEP THROATY SOUND THAT WAS KIND OF SCARY WHILE WATCHING MY EVERY MOVE OUT OF THE CORNER OF HER EYE.
WHEN SHE FINISHED THE MILK SHE LOOKED ME IN EYE AND SEEMED TO SAY THANKS I NEEDED THAT REALLY BAD, NOW WHERE IS THE BATHROOM? SHE STARTED TO LOOK AROUND TO INSPECT THE DIGS AS IF SHE OWNED THE PLACE, AND THE FIRST THOUGHT THAT CAME TO MY MIND WAS THAT SHE WAS GOING TO PEE ALL OVER PLACE TO MARK HER TERRITORY.
WELL I JUMP UP FRANTIC TO RUSH TO THE DOLLAR GENERAL TO BUY THE DELICATE THINGS A LADY FELINE NEEDS WHEN TAKING A POWDER, INSURING HER THAT I WOULD BE RIGHT BACK AND TO NOT LEAVE. WELL I WANT TO SAY I HAVE NEVER SHARED MY DWELLING WITH A LADY SUCH AS HER, OR WITH ANY FELINE FOR THAT MATTER, AND MY PURCHASES WERE BASED ON FRAGMENTED MEMORIES OF HORROR STORIES FROM THE PAST. HORRIBLE CAT SMELL. CAT CRAP HIDDEN IN CORNERS UNDER THINGS THAT YOU CAN'T SEE BUT ONLY SMELL.
WELL MY PURCHASE OF FOOD,TOILETRIES, TOYS AND A COMPLETE BATHROOM FOR HER TO USE IN PRIVATE DID THE TRICK. WHEN I RETURNED SHE WAS WAITING IN AN IMPATIENT SORT OF WAY AS IF TO SAY WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN AND WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE TO BE LEFT ALONE.
I UNPACKED ALL OF THE THINGS THAT I WAS CERTAIN WOULD MAKE HER
COMFORTABLE, AND FEEL AT HOME. FIRST TASK WAS TO SET UP HER BOUDOIR IN A AREA THAT AFFORDED HER A CERTAIN DEGREE OF PRIVACY, SO SHE COULD EXCUSE HERSELF AND TAKE A POWDER WITHOUT THE PRYING EYES OF THE WORLD WATCHING. (YOU KNOW HOW LADIES ARE WHEN IT COMES TO A POWDER)
WHEN I FINISHED SETTING UP HER BOUDOIR AND LOOKED TO HER FOR A NOD OF APPROVAL SHE LOOKED AT ME AS IF TO SAY, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? CANT YOU SEE THAT I'M A COMPLETE MESS FROM BEING IN THE RAIN. I BACKED AWAY TO GIVE HER SPACE AND SHE EXCUSED HERSELF TO POWDER HER FELINE NOSE. MORE LATER ABOUT HER FAVORITE FOODS (IAMS) AND GETTING ACQUAINTED THRU SICKNESS AND HEALTH (True Story) Hey is at my feet as I write this. Tom Moore
