Oh, and about me ...

Liberty

I meant to say. I'm fourteen now and I have Sidney disease, I think Wa-Wa calls it. I am very well looked after, but I wish Sidney had kept his disease to himself, whoever he is. So how did I find my forever home? Well, Wa-Wa walked into a pet shop one day, just over fourteen years ago, with another lady. They saw me and my brother (he was bad like Leo, too!), and Wa-Wa bought me, and the other lady bought my brother, and called him Winston.

Like Leo, I had a dreadful fright when Wa-Wa took me home, 'cos there were two giant tigers there. Well, they looked like giant tigers to me, because I was very tiny. There was a big black and white tiger called Noddy, who said 'hello' and then walked away.

Noddy

I didn't feel scared after that, 'cos if he had wanted to eat me, he'd have done it then. But what I didn't realize straight away, is that there was a huge orange, furry tiger there too, called Tim.

Tim

Suddenly, the big orange tiger came out from behind a chair, growling, and he bashed Noddy. I was terrified. Then, he looked at me. He stalked over, sniffed me, made a 'hffffff' sound down his nose, and went back behind the chair. I was even more scared when I heard Wa-Wa say to someone she was too scared to leave me alone with him. But Tiger Tim decided he liked me, so I was safe. He just didn't like Noddy.

Sadly, both Noddy and Tim tippy-toed over the bridge to kitty-cat heaven a long time ago. And now, I'm stuck with the blue meanie. Ugh. It's a cat's life.