Within the next day or two, poor Molly is going to be sent to the furrever sleep if she's not adoptid. Transportayshun can be arranjed ANYWARE. If yoo can help, kontakt info's at the bottum of this post.
Molly’s Story
Hi, my name is Molly. I am a sweet, loving, kitty cat that desperately needs someone with a place in their home and a place in their heart for me.
Several months ago, me and my sister, Maybelle lost our forever Mom very suddenly. She told us one day that she had to go to her people vet for a check up, but then Mom never came home. We found out later that Mom had passed away. Strangers came to feed us for a few days before arescuer came and moved us to a foster home. We knew our foster mom may not be able to take us forever because she has lots of furry footed children that she takes care of every day. But she loved us and took good care of us and gave us a warm, dry, safe place to stay for a time.
Then, one day, we found out we were going to another foster home. When we got there, we found out it wasn't a good place for us. But our first foster Mom didn't know this. There were too many cats and what's more is, it wasn't clean. There were no clean places to sleep, no clean litter boxes where a girl could have a little privacy, and my sister and I got very depressed.My sister was older than me and more fragile than me.
One night, the very first cold night there was, my sister passed away. It was too much for her. Then, our second foster mom went away. She, too, went away to her people vet and didn't come back. I was lost. I didn't know the other cats I was with, there was no water, no electricity, and very little food, and I was alone and frightened without my sister. I began to lose weight. My pretty, long fur got matted, my eyes stung from the fumes of the filth in the place we were all cramped in to, and my eyes turned red and began to weep every day. I was getting sick and I thought I was going to die just like my sister.
Then, my first foster mom came back one day with another rescuer and they took all of us away. My first foster mom cried over me and said she was so sorry, and that she didn't know things would turn out the way they did. She said she wouldn't have left me there if she had known.
I am now getting better, I'm gaining a little weight and little by little she is helping me get the mats out of my fur and helping me to feel like my old self. I have a clean litter box, clean water, and a clean, warm place to sleep. However, I still need a permanent home. As much as my foster mom wishes she had a place for me, I understand she already has lots of commitments to others just like me.
I know it pains her that I've had to go through so much. I know she hurts over the loss of my sister just like I do. She knows it's going to be hard for me to find a home because I'm not a kitten anymore, and very few people want to give grown up cats homes. Everyone wants a little cute kitten to cuddle.
I sure do wish I could have a permanent home. I sure do wish I could curl up in someone's warm lap and purr for them like I used to with my forever mom. I wish someone wanted me. I wish I could be loved again like I used to be. I wonder every day if there is anyone out there that would want to take me. I promise I am a good girl, and I have lots more love and happiness to give. Won't someone give me a chance? Won't someone give me hope?
Thank you for listening,
Sincerely,
Molly
>> HOW TO HELP: Contakt Renee: dinidog@bellsouth.net OR call Suze at 704.674.6509 by cell, 704.344.2760 at work.
LATE BRAKING NOOZ: They have fownd a reskyoo groop hoo will take Molly. She still needs a home but is not in immediyut danjer of being takin in for the big sleep.
Save this cat frum the furrever sleep!
http://www.skeezixthecat.com/scratchingpost/2007/01/save-this-cat-frum-furrever-sleep.html
The man in the bloo shorts brot me a thankyoo kard frum Daisy the Kerly Cat!!!!! I was so ixsited!!! She rote on the inside with REEELY GOOD PENMINSHIP, and she stuk abowt a hundrid sparkly shiny butterflys all over it!!!!! I spended almost all nite looking at it, on my sleeping bag wich is almost identikul to Daisy's sleeping bag. This is going strate into the skrapbook of my life, after I git dun looking and looking at it, and sniffing it for her gerl smell. MMMMMMM!
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