look how cute is he!!!!!!!!
Sunday, 5 July 2009
Jazza loves my room
Jazza loves my room so much, well my bed any way. He feels shy and unsafe in most other places in the house apart from the sofa. He will always lets you come up to him if he is on my bed! Well at least he believes and trusts that I would never hurt him!
He likes to come and curl up on top of me when I go to sleep and most mornings. He is still on my bed in the morning! He like me to fuss him and play before I go to sleep. If I riggle too much in my sleep then he goes and curles up on the end of me bed or the duvet on the floor which I use and cushion corner.
Jazza Arriving
When Jazza arrived he wailed and wailed till i thought that he would loose his voice( he didn't). We had cleared the spare room for him to stay in as he had to get used to the house room by room. He had a catching poll( which he never did use). a plastic bed with a cat blanket in and food stuff( matt, two bowls and a life times worth full of food!!!). Oh and a litter tray!!
I had been reading up a lot about Cats in the library at school and on the internet so I had been sleeping with these old tracksuit bottoms to make it smell of me so he was familiar with me if I put it in his bed.
For the first few months he wouldn't come out from behind the filling cabinet let alone out into the rest of the house. We thought that he would never really come out but gradually he got more confident as time passed.
My little brave warrior cat
Sunday, 21 June 2009
Saturday, 20 December 2008
How we got jazza
We got Jazza from the cat protection fund. His old owner was too old and couldn't take him into the nursing hopme so a lady lookeed after him until we came and brought him to a new home.
We had just decided that we were ready to get another cat so we phoned the fund and they said that we could pop round after lunch some weekend. They were being kept in cages in tyhe old lady's back garden with banogh food and water to keep them comfortable. They took great care of the cats. The6y had blankets to keep warm and little kennels of their own along with their own scratching pole. Jazza was one of the shy ones he would sit and hide in the coprner out of view but I managded to bend my arm round to stroke him. I didn't want to see any of the others, I just wanted to see Jazza. I had researched along with the rest of the family