Hello my name is Tyson. I was born to an nice family, but when I was just a few weeks old some mean kids took me away from my family. But my new mom rescued me from those mean kids and since then I have loved her.
Crusty was born in July of 2000, and is the only survivor of an abandoned
litter of four feral kittens. Her mummy and daddy never kept an animal in
the house before, but after all it took to save Crusty, they weren't about
to risk her life to the coyotes outdoors!
Tyson
Now all I do is lie around on my moms computer. Also I put some of my moves on the family dog. That is where I probably got my name, Tyson.
Well, I have to see what the dogs are up to now. Meow.
( Tuesday, January 23, 2001 )
Crusty
As a baby, her favorite place to
sleep was on mummy's shoulder, burrowed into the long hair on mummy's
neck, and now that she's grown into a BIG kitten, her favorite place to
sleep is still on mummy's chest, sometimes with her head resting on
mummy's chin or cheek.
Her favorite food (apart from kitty chow) is bits
of banana from mummy's palm. She's always been a hearty eater; she got her
name from the crusts of food she constantly smeared on her face when she
was a baby.
She loves to climb high - she can jump to the top of a door
(see photo) - and she waits in the kitchen windowsill for her folks to
come home from work every day.
Daddy's pal, mummy's baby - a Much Loved
Cat!
( Sunday, March 04, 2001 )