Hello everyone by now you should know me as Samantha. I was born October 31, 1997 (yep right on Halloween), I had 2 other sisters, and 2 brothers they were hogs at the old milk factory, and me being the smallest and weekest got kicked out alot. This is when my human mom took over and helped mom and I out. I adore this human. When the rest of the family got done drinking their milk, meow mom would get out and go get humom (I think she knew she needed help then )Mom would go in and meow up at Brenda (lets call her Brenda right now so we don't get mommies mixed up.) Brenda would come in and take me out of the box and lay me next to mommie, boy I loved that I had a whole factory to myself. Well this went on for a few weeks (by the way, Brenda was up during the night checking on me) until we were able to eat real food. Well things were going ok then one day I woke up and couldn't see my eyes were swelled shut, one of my litter mates had got me real good. I was about 4 weeks old then. I was like this for a long time Brenda took care of me but She was so worried that I would be blind cause it took a long time to heal. She was up and down all night taking care of me. While my brothers and sisters were running out to play in the other room I was lagging behind, coming out of the room I ran into doors and things, then I would feel this loveing hand pick me up and wipe out my eyes like they told her to do. Well time went on and it was time for us to be given to a nice family (Brenda made sure of that). It got down to me and I still had eye trouble, by then Brenda had fallen in love with me and said she was not going to give me up for anything so I stayed. She sings to me, you know the song "My Little Buttercup" well she says "My Little Buttercup Has The Furriest Face" Well that about all for now We will add more later when I do other things.
Oct 22,1998 Well guess what I got for my birthday? yep you guessed it I got spayed. and its nothing like a shovel either. My belly is bear and itchy & I don't like it one bit. Well another Christmas has come and gone by Mommie is so proud of me this year I didn't try to take the tree down for her early or try to climb it this year, I just sat & looked at all the pretties she had one it. (Tell you truth it was really hard for me not to mess with it all those pretty shinning balls.)
