A new beginning

It all started during the morning of the 10th December 2012. I can't remember exactly what happened but I got into a bit of a flap. I found myself stuck at the side of something called a road trying to climb a big pile of cold white stuff to get out of the way of big noisy things going past me. All I could do was to jump up and down and run in circles to try to get out of the way. One of these stopped and a funny looking cat walking only on two legs got out and grabbed me by the scruff of my neck. It placed me inside one of the big noisy things and we moved along for a short while.

I wasn't really that brave and hid. A few minutes later, I was chased around inside the big noisy thing, and eventually, I gave up and allowed myself to be put in a container. It actually wasn't too bad as it had a nice soft bed. I got carried around the village for what seemed ages whilst the big 2-legged cats communicated with others. I know now that they were trying to find my mum but didn't succeed. A pity, I quite liked my Mum even though I hadn't known her for long. And I also have found out that they are not cats at all, they are called people. Anyway, they took me into a barn which was warmer than where I lived before. They put me, still inside the purple container into put into a bigger box and, although I was still quite frightened, I felt obliged to show them how big and brave I was but doing lots of hissing when they looked at me. To make myself seem really big I stood on top of the purple box to his.

Really, all I wanted to do was to cover my eyes with my paws and cry. I really did like my Mum and was missing her. Things started to look up a bit as they gave me some nice stuff to eat and when it went dark in the warm barn, I was able to get some sleep without worrying.