How the folks of England and the RSPCA of England are a lot different than that of the SPCA in America. The people of England love their animals. I mean if a human in England hits a wild animal, like by a car, or finds an injured animal they stop and take it to a vet. The Vet does his best and does not charge for his services. It's the love of animals in Britannia that has been there since time began.
Course if it was not for us cats of England, the "Black Plague" of the early centuries would have wiped out the human race. Yes, we saved the England and quite possibly the world we all love from the rats that carried the fleas that spread the plague. The Brits have never forgotten this. England is the only place where cats can run free and roam where ever and when ever they want.

Forgive the rambling but I felt you needed to know a little of our history. How Yoda who in the US Navy and Mimi (his daughter) had just come to England for a tour with the Royal Navy from the US. Yoda and Mimi had to leave their pets behind due to the extreme long quarantine that is imposed on animals coming to England. So he promised Mimi to get her a cat and dog when they got to England. After getting settled off they went to the RSPCA to find the right one.

Well we were there waiting and Mimi fell in love with us right away. They really only wanted one cat, but we came together or not at all. How Pee Pee and I turned on the British charm. I worked the magic spell on Mimi and Pee Pee on the Yoda. They loved us and off we went to live with Mimi and Yoda at Southwick, England.

The Yoda and Mimi are great to us. We had the run of their house and their neighborhood. Everyone just loved us. We would leave the house when they went to work or school and make our rounds to all the houses in the neighborhood. Course there were lots of hand outs everywhere.
In the afternoon when school was out we would lay on the sidewalk and all the children would pet us as they walked by. Course we waited for the Yoda to get home from work at out favorite place, on top of his car. So we really had a great Life.

Then came the one day I almost lost my life. I don"t remember what happened, but I knew that I was hurt. I remember Yoda calling to me and looking for me. Something inside told me I had to get home. For two days I had to drag and crawl home. When I finally got home, Yoda found me on the side walk the next morning. I had a broken jaw and two broken hips.
He rushed me to the vet and it was a wonder that I lived.By some chance I had no internal injuries. Well we were supposed to have nine lives so I guess I used up a couple them here. During my recovery, Pee Pee never left my side, he was always there licking and looking after me.
Yoda and Mimi had to feed me by eye dropper until my jaw healed and was un-wired. I hated that white neck collar that they put on me to keep me from scratching at my wired jaws and hip cast.

Well I got well from that and again was the terror of the neighborhood. Even the Dogs respected amd liked me, course I let them know that I was the boss.
It was almost six months to the day when it happened again. You know me always into something. Well this time I really did it. Some how I broke my leg in three places. This time by the time I got home it was to late. Yoda rushed me to the vet thinking that he would have to put me down. Well the vet showed him a video about three legged animals. So here I am today The Three legged wonder.

How I can't climb trees and all that, due to it being my front leg, but let me tell you this. I get along great. My left paw is as good as ever and has gotten stronger. Just ask Panda. I really have quite a left hook. So that's how I got the nick-name hop-a-long. But I still take walks with Yoda and Panda, they just go a little slower and Panda will stop and wait for me if she sees that I fall to far behind.
One other thing that people use to laugh at was when Yoda took Panda for a walk. There he was, Panda and two cats running along beside Panda. We went every where together. I also love to ride in the car but Mr. PeePee would have nothing to do with cars.

How Mr PeePee and I were almost inseparable. But he got in to the wrong crowd and started to roam. This was to be his down fall. He was chasing a cat one day and ran out in front of a car. The lady tried to miss him but he turned and was hit. The lady ran down the street, got Yoda and drove us to the vet. But Mr. PeePee died in Yoda's arms at the vets.
He was just to far gone. I miss him but I know that he is in the Heaven for all cats and dogs. I am sure that he is looking down on us right now with Bubba. Bubba was another member of Yoda's family that left us due to cancer. So to Mr. PeePee I leave this memorial.
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