A Page From Her Diary

Dear Diary.

This iz third month ov my catvitipy. This playse iz stil stranj to me. Its not a unpleasant playse but its kinda weerd. Theres a human here who taykes care ov the cats. He seems nice. He sez nice things to me an cawls me by my name. I nver knoo I had a name til he started callin me by it.

One day the human came down the stares an saw the box with funny smeling sand tipped ovr. The sand was all ovr the flor an we poohed an peed on it cuz thats were the sand was. The human sed some loud wurds and the other cats sed thos wurds ment we shood go elsewere for a cupple ov minutes. That was funy. Hahaha. Hes nice anyway.

The human feeds me an the other cats. He yused to feed me when I was a owtsider-cat. I went to his home and waited an he alwez fed me. That was nice. Then I got in a cage an was poot inside. The inside of the playse looks difrent than the owtside.

At first I wuz scared all the time. Now Im more cawshus cawtius cawshooto not as scared. I still dont like the human comming close. I hide under a bed or couch (see, Diary? Im lurning words) but he looks under and smiles and pooshes food at me. There is plenty ov food, difrent kinds (some I like beter than others) and Im never hungry.

An warm, too! I looked owt a window an saw something. It had lines on it. They were like this.

I dont know wut it means but I no its cold owt!! Here the floor down the stares is cold but the couch is comfy and the floor up stares has wooliness on it. Im warm warm warm!

Thare are other cats here. Im usded to them more than humans. I comme owt from under things sometimes an the other cats dont bother me. Some want to be frends but I dont no if Im ready for that. But I xplor an sometimes talk but no one here nose my language. I am lurning theres. Yesserday the human almost saw me on the bed! I wuz too fast for him tho. Hahaha.

This is a nice playse. I miss my old frends an my old playses, but I dont miss stayng hudled up in my hol freezing withowt food in winter. Here my tummy never feels empty.

I wil get yused to this playse. I miss somethings but it was scary a lot were I wuz. Dogs an peeple who hated me an cold an dirt. I miss my sister who died long ago. But I will make frends here. Mebbe with the cat who duznt like me or the kitten - shes funny - or mebbe with the human.

Time will tell, Diary...