| A Tribute to Teddy |
| It was mid may of 2000 I had just moved into my apartment. I had been here for a few weeks and though it should have felt like home it still didn't. I had talked to mom and dad and said something is missing but i can't figure out what. I had basically everything I need for the apartment. I had been to college before so living on my own was no big deal. Besides that living and working down south in Buxton and going to school in South portland this was easy. I had recently lost my truck in an accident and was still feeling the effects of that physically and not realizing it but emotionaly too. As I was saying something was missing then one night ?when the T.V. station was about to go off the air and I was bored out of my mind It hit me. I had always had animals all my life. We had cat's and dogs while I was growing up, and my new place wasn't going to feel like home with out a pet. I set out to look for a Kitten. Not long after that my mother Betty who worked at the hospital told me about a coworker who had a 12-14 week old yellow Maine Coone cat that was supposed to be "anti-social" So since I was feeling Anti-social at the time I figured why not;"????I'm good with animals if I can't get him out of it no one can??.?"?? So one afternoon, ?i?t ????????wa?s the ?middle of ?J?une by the??????????n?????, I went to get my new kitten. He looked alot bigger then what I ex?pecting.??? |