My adorable, innocent little Sasha has hit puberty. Do to a cabbage blight at my bank, I can't afford to get her fixed. So she now hangs upside down on the side of my mattress, annoys the hell out of Chloe and rips through the apartment breaking all kitty land speed records. To make matters worse, some mangy tom has parked his noisy self outside my bedroom window. How dare he think he is good enough for my Sasha?
Oh the horrors of womanhood...
I didn't mean to adopt a kitten. It just sort of happened. But isn't she cute (KA-yute)? Her name is Sasha and this is her story.
Sasha had a decent life, she thought, on the campus of
Girl could not keep Sasha but knew a friend who would be willing. Thus Sasha made her trip to Eagle's Nest apartment No. 4. Melody and Sasha enjoyed one day together, a day filled with eating and napping and bonding. Unfortunately, Melody was allergic to Sasha; a medical fact that Melody hoped would be overcome by her love for the kitten. That night Melody could take it no longer and Sasha came to live with Eryn and Chloe.
At first, Eryn took Sasha to the 24 hr vet, in hopes of finding her a new home without putting her in danger of exposure to the 'Humane Society.' Alas, the vet would not take the adorable little stray. Eryn was told that the kitten seemed healthy and did not show signs of any detrimental feline diseases.
Eryn was sold and the little fur ball was christened Sasha, which means 'helper,' in hopes that she would be a friend to Chloe.
Chloe was not happy about the new addition to the family. She hissed, growled and pouted. But not even selfish Chloe can resist the power of friendship. Sasha is slowing melting the ice around Chloe's heart, while Eryn is constantly reassuring Chloe that she is still loved whole-heartedly.
Time will tell how this little family of females will fare.
