Misty is my pretty kitty girl. The only cat who has ever tuged at my heart strings and the only cat I can't live without. I dont' like cat's that much, but there is something about her that I just can't live without. When Misty was younger we got another cat, Smokey. Misty hated Smokey so Misty moved into my room and I lived with the door shut for almost 4 years. Misty was mean when she was little. She hated everyone. No one coudl touch her no one could pet her. if you even looked at her wrong she would growl and hiss. Well, I don't like cat's much. So I never tried petting Misty or anything like that. Eventually that built her trust and she began sleeping on the bed with me by my feet. Eventually I was able to pet her and now Misty LOVES to be pet and even ask to be pet sometimes. it's amazing the transformation she has done in a short 5 years. From the mean Cat to the sweet cat. becasue Misty hates cats so much. I have promised never ever to get another cat while she was with me, and so far I have turned down 2 kitties. I would never brake that promise

and Aspen was my MEAN hamster boy. If you went near him he would attack and kill your hand, lol. He was a charector. We came up with an understanding though. If I put something in front of him, like his exersise ball so he could run on the floor or his carring cage he had to go in it, and he always did. I wish he had as happy story as Misty did but he doesn't. The first, and only time I ever held Aspen was the day I found him shaking and screaming in his cage. I gently lifted him and held him and cryed, he passed onto the rain bow bridge that night, how much I miss his charector.


Ashley