when i was 8, my mums friend come around and told me she had brought me a cat. i was over the moon. little tibbles had been born on my birthday and now she was going to be mine. i had to wait 6 very very very long weeks for her. now looking back i think 6 weeks was a little young but the dont feel the envioment was good, she still shows sighns of truma now. my dad hated the idea and said i woulg get bored after a month and that he would give her away

all i can say is 10 years is a very long month.

when tibbles was 2, lucy was born. and i had my 2 little babies. angles.

iv got millions of pics and ill post some a little later.