I moved into my new foster home today. My new foster mom was amazed at how easily I made the transition. She actually asked if I was going to eat...ha! I LOVE to eat. When I saw that can of Fancy Feast, I started talking real loud so she would hurry up. Then I chowed down and licked the plate clean. She laughed and told me I was a great cat. Well, I could have told her that! I then went off exploring and found some toys and a scratching post. I think I'll like it here, but I still want a place to call my own. It's been a long day so I'm off to bed to dream about the day I can move one last time to my very own forever home. Night, night!
Until next time,
Screechy

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