# 3 into the Miles house. :)

Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding under
the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone and just
generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

When Cleo got home tonight, I spent a good 15 minutes apologising to her
for her "awful" experience, and explaining that I was very sorry for it,
and this is now her forever home and she doesn't have to go anywhere she
doesn't want to.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the study,
ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies, squeaking, and
coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy telling me about what an
awful time she had and how glad she is to be home. She's sitting in her
usual place on the windowsill next to my PC and is as happy as the
proverbial pig in mud.

She is definitely home. I'm so glad to have my quirky black and white
puss back. I really didn't want to let her go in the first place, but
didn't have a lot of choice.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave to
pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new adopter
came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption. Hopefully, it will work
out for Chatter.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have affection
when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3. My next cat was supposed to be a very
nice 6 week ginger tabby boy, in the same way Sir William was supposed
to be a small delicate baby tabby girl and not an 8 year old ginger and
white 14lb street stray. Someone said to me "You can never chose them,
no matter how hard you try, they will always find *YOU*". How very true.
) She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M



--
Posted via Mailgate.ORG Server - http://www.Mailgate.ORG

Happy sigh's here too. Sounds like a perfect solution for all
concerned...

--Kim and Lucy
On Wed, 12 Jan 2005 23:52:14 +0000 (UTC), "Helen Miles"
wrote:

Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding under
the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone and just
generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

When Cleo got home tonight, I spent a good 15 minutes apologising to her
for her "awful" experience, and explaining that I was very sorry for it,
and this is now her forever home and she doesn't have to go anywhere she
doesn't want to.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the study,
ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies, squeaking, and
coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy telling me about what an
awful time she had and how glad she is to be home. She's sitting in her
usual place on the windowsill next to my PC and is as happy as the
proverbial pig in mud.

She is definitely home. I'm so glad to have my quirky black and white
puss back. I really didn't want to let her go in the first place, but
didn't have a lot of choice.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave to
pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new adopter
came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption. Hopefully, it will work
out for Chatter.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have affection
when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3. My next cat was supposed to be a very
nice 6 week ginger tabby boy, in the same way Sir William was supposed
to be a small delicate baby tabby girl and not an 8 year old ginger and
white 14lb street stray. Someone said to me "You can never chose them,
no matter how hard you try, they will always find *YOU*". How very true.
) She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M

I'm so happy for both of you!
Best wishes,
--
Polonca & Soncek

"Helen Miles" wrote in message
news:3588ce6d4bb2e083381c532de5944a09.76411@mygate .mailgate.org...
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. snip She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M



--
Posted via Mailgate.ORG Server - http://www.Mailgate.ORG

Helen Miles wrote:
) She's home. Happy sigh

Glad to hear that!

--
Victor M. Martinez
Owned and operated by the Fantastic Seven (TM)
Send your spam he
Email me he

THat sounds like a very happy ending.

"Helen Miles" wrote in message
news:3588ce6d4bb2e083381c532de5944a09.76411@mygate .mailgate.org...
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding under
the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone and just
generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

When Cleo got home tonight, I spent a good 15 minutes apologising to her
for her "awful" experience, and explaining that I was very sorry for it,
and this is now her forever home and she doesn't have to go anywhere she
doesn't want to.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the study,
ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies, squeaking, and
coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy telling me about what an
awful time she had and how glad she is to be home. She's sitting in her
usual place on the windowsill next to my PC and is as happy as the
proverbial pig in mud.

She is definitely home. I'm so glad to have my quirky black and white
puss back. I really didn't want to let her go in the first place, but
didn't have a lot of choice.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave to
pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new adopter
came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption. Hopefully, it will work
out for Chatter.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have affection
when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3. My next cat was supposed to be a very
nice 6 week ginger tabby boy, in the same way Sir William was supposed
to be a small delicate baby tabby girl and not an 8 year old ginger and
white 14lb street stray. Someone said to me "You can never chose them,
no matter how hard you try, they will always find *YOU*". How very true.
) She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M



--
Posted via Mailgate.ORG Server - http://www.Mailgate.ORG

Helen Miles skrev i meddelandet
lgate.org...
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding under
the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone and just
generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

When Cleo got home tonight, I spent a good 15 minutes apologising to her
for her "awful" experience, and explaining that I was very sorry for it,
and this is now her forever home and she doesn't have to go anywhere she
doesn't want to.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the study,
ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies, squeaking, and
coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy telling me about what an
awful time she had and how glad she is to be home. She's sitting in her
usual place on the windowsill next to my PC and is as happy as the
proverbial pig in mud.

She is definitely home. I'm so glad to have my quirky black and white
puss back. I really didn't want to let her go in the first place, but
didn't have a lot of choice.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave to
pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new adopter
came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption. Hopefully, it will work
out for Chatter.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have affection
when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3. My next cat was supposed to be a very
nice 6 week ginger tabby boy, in the same way Sir William was supposed
to be a small delicate baby tabby girl and not an 8 year old ginger and
white 14lb street stray. Someone said to me "You can never chose them,
no matter how hard you try, they will always find *YOU*". How very true.
) She's home. Happy sigh

As long as everyone is happy - I am very happy for you.
Elisabet

Many concatulations of an eventually successful placement. I'm sure the
little darlings(?) have now persuaded you to "get it right" homewise and
they're now perfectly suited. Lots of luck to all of you in your forever
families.

Gordon & the TT

"Helen Miles" wrote
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight.

Glad to hear things seem to be working out with both kitties.
Jazz & his mama

--

Irulan
from the stars we come
to the stars we return
from now until the end of time
"Helen Miles" wrote in message
news:3588ce6d4bb2e083381c532de5944a09.76411@mygate .mailgate.org...
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding under
the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone and just
generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

When Cleo got home tonight, I spent a good 15 minutes apologising to her
for her "awful" experience, and explaining that I was very sorry for it,
and this is now her forever home and she doesn't have to go anywhere she
doesn't want to.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the study,
ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies, squeaking, and
coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy telling me about what an
awful time she had and how glad she is to be home. She's sitting in her
usual place on the windowsill next to my PC and is as happy as the
proverbial pig in mud.

She is definitely home. I'm so glad to have my quirky black and white
puss back. I really didn't want to let her go in the first place, but
didn't have a lot of choice.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave to
pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new adopter
came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption. Hopefully, it will work
out for Chatter.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have affection
when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3. My next cat was supposed to be a very
nice 6 week ginger tabby boy, in the same way Sir William was supposed
to be a small delicate baby tabby girl and not an 8 year old ginger and
white 14lb street stray. Someone said to me "You can never chose them,
no matter how hard you try, they will always find *YOU*". How very true.
) She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M



--
Posted via Mailgate.ORG Server - http://www.Mailgate.ORG

Helen Miles wrote:
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding
under the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone
and just generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.
snip

Welcome home Cleo. I'm surprised you're getting her vacinated against
rabies, I didn't think this would be necessary in the UK. Is this
something to do with the passports for pets?
--
Adrian (Owned by Snoopy & Bagheera)
A house is not a home, without a cat.

Helen Miles wrote:
Chatter the Calico has left home, and my ex-foster kitty Cleo got home
tonight. The reports I got from her adoptive mommy was that she had
spent the entire 6 weeks she had been in her adoptive home, hiding
under the bed, sneaking out for food late at night, biting everyone
and just generally behaving in an anti-social manner.

So, as it is a fantastic home (just not right for Cleo) I agreed that
they could try Chatter as a new owner, as she was much more suited to
the home personality wise, than Cleo.

Cleo then trotted over to me with her tail up, marched around the
study, ate some dinner, and hasn't stopped doing rolly pollies,
squeaking, and coming over for head rubs. She's been very busy
telling me about what an awful time she had and how glad she is to be
home. She's sitting in her usual place on the windowsill next to my
PC and is as happy as the proverbial pig in mud.

Chatter, rather than be the difficult little calico she can be,
immediately spotted the fact that she would have a VERY serious slave
to pamper her, and did the total "hard sell" as soon as her new
adopter came through the door. It was a meeting of kindred
spirits, so I am very happy with that adoption.

Cleo just wants to be left alone to do her own thing and have
affection when *she* wants it. Works for me.

I've booked her a vet appointment for shots, rabies jabs and a
microchip. Guess I have cat #3.
She's home. Happy sigh

Helen M

Excellent news for Cleo (and you). I sure hope it works out for Chatter.
Sometimes things just "fit"

Jill