Pet's Age
3

Pet's Story or Bio
It was a bitter cold East European winter night when my former owner threw me on to the streets, knee deep in snow, because I wasn't potty trained. I was scared and confused. I was only 5 weeks old, not having experienced love or "hooman" warmth. As I was shivering in the snow, a shining knight in armour appeared out of nowhere. The knight rescued me, took me to my forever home and since then I am the happiest little princess in the whole wide world. Last year my knight brought me a baby, a kitten, also rescued and I instantly became its mother. I now have my own family, including an older brother, Snoopy, and a mommy who married my knight. Everybody loves me as much as I love them, despite me being fussy, possessive, jealous and very loud for my size. I am the luckiest, having found "hooman" kindness and love. Addicted to: excessive kissing, licking and being petted by my "hoomans". PS: I no longer pee in the house.