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 Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 7:59 pm
 Izzy was alone, Sitting in the dark and trying to see threw her fuzzy eyes what was going on. She was pretty well hidden as she watched the blur's move in front of her. She was feeling slightly hungry, but then again she knew that there was no way that she'd be able to get any food herself, she was far to blind for that. She let out a few small 'mews' to beg for some food but that was not happening. She let out a small huff as she re positioned herself back into the shadows hiding herself behind a dumpster. (only she really wasn't hidden at all) She curled up and tryed to sleep as much as one could in a pretty busy alley way. She really wished that anyone else was around, but she couldn't find any of her friends. She cried to herself as she thought about the rest of her litter that had been adopted out and the fact that she was just tossed out of a car and that no one wanted her. She couldn't help it, she was alone and she way unwanted. She knew that no one would really care about her, but she still wished she could have someone that would be close to her.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 6:02 pm
 "Oh it's good to have a day off." and it was a beautiful day
'I think I'll head to the library today and get some mice'
With a smile on her face and wings on her feet she moved effortlessly, happily toward her goal. Slinking along the edge of the buildings. Then she heard a little submissive mew, her ears instinctively turned toward the sound and she stopped in her tracks, turning her head to follow her ears. Then she saw little Isabella all alone and looking quite sad....and not hiding very well.
Schmee's heart tumbled out to this little girl that could never make it on her own. Schmee ran to Izzy not paying attention to anything but the maternal instinct, She was nearly hit by a car, and didn't even notice it.
"Isabella, are you okay dear?"
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 6:54 pm
Izzy looked up towards Schmee, " I...I.." she didn't know what to say, She wanted to explain to the other what she was thinking and feeling. She wiggled herself over to the other and curled into her. "Schmee.... I'm hungry" She mumbled softly as she laid against the other, Schmee was warm and comforting. Izzy needed that right now, She was scared and in all honesty the little kitten thought that she was going to die, right there in the Alley, cold and lonely, but Schmee made her feel safe. Some what the little girl thought that she Schmee was her new mom. She wouldn't really protest that any because she just wanted to be protected. Knowing what she knew, if she didn't have a mother out here to help her grow she knew that she would die in just a few days, Maybe she'd last a week. The way her stomach was protesting reminded her that a week was dreaming. She'd been alone now for 3 days, with no food and no shelter. Some of her missed Roxy, and Marshall but she knew that neither of them had time to help her, she was just a charity case and she needed to find someone to be her mom. Not a germaphobe or.........what ever Roxy was. She needed someone like Schmee.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 7:40 pm
"Oh you poor little thing you. We better get you something proper to eat. hadn't we. I was in the mood for mice, how does that sound to you?" Schmee knew that she had better get the little one food fast.
As she turned to leave she realized that Izzy probably would have trouble keeping up, so she turned around and gently lifted Isabella as if she was a baby and when she had her securely she head to the library.
It didn't take to long to get to the library and the door was left wide open...not many humans went to the library anymore, and the old librarian seemed to like Schmee's visits and never bothered her.
Schmee gently sat Izzy down under a desk next to some child's lost red glasses. "Wait here while I go catch some mice. I won't be long"
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 12:42 pm
Izzy nodded at the other as she retreated some, " I'll be right here" She mumbled looking around madly. She was trying to get a feel for where she was right now. The new smells and the new noises were making the small siamese kitten nervous. She laid her head down trying to relax and caught a glimpse of the red glasses. She pawed then some trying to figure out what they were. She'd never seen such a thing before. As she waited for Schmee to get back she watched the red rimmed thing. She would ask what they were when the other got back.
She looked around more making sure to keep the glasses close to her, the first question that she planned on asking was where she was. The things around her looked old and used. She really wished she could tell what they were. The smell of the new place loomed in her nose and she liked it. She'd probably come here more ofter, or well she'd have someone bring her her. It was quiet and she felt safe.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 8:01 pm
Schmee returned with two plump mice and dropped at Izzy's feet and then sat down beside her on a book that had fallen on the floor crinkling the paper with her paws,and starting to munch on her mouse before noticing that Izzy looked wary of were she was, "Oh sorry Iz a Bee This is a Library, it's never busy in here in the summer time, but there are a lot of mice here so the old lady over there doesn't mind us coming in to get them." she started eating again, "is there something else you want to know.."
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 1:14 pm
Izzy pushed the glasses towards Schmee, " what are these?" She asked before she started munching on the mouse madly, She was starving and this would fill her up. " I found them over there" She muttered as she paused her munching. She looked towards Schmee waiting for the answer.
" I like it here" She added to the older. " I like it a lot, Its quiet.... and it feels safe." She added as she began munching once again. Her heart slowed and she let herself relax now that Schmee was around. She wasn't to afraid of getting hurt, She knew that the other wouldn't let her get hurt at all. She was like a mother to her. That thought made her decide she would call Schmee 'mama' If the other let her. She'd ask that question later. She'd already plagued the other with plenty of questions while she was eating.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:03 pm
Schmee looked at the red frames on the floor, "those are called grasses I think, the humans wear them on there face, I really don't know what they are for." She picked up the glasses and looked through them, "Wow, they make everything look strange!" Schmee looked around the room through the glasses, it seemed to make everything look bigger and blurry. She looked down at the book she was sitting on, Puss in Boots was the title and it had a picture of a cat on it, "A child must have been reading this book and left them here on the floor. Why don't you try them on and see if you can see a difference." She said placing the glasses on Izzy's nose. "Awe you look so cute with them on."
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:27 pm
Izzy looked around now that the glasses were set on her nose, "I....I...I can see" She muttered slightly awstruck. " Everything is clear and I can see" she said a wide smile painted acrossed her face. "Everything is so.....wow" she muttered loving being able to see everything. She finally looked over at Schmee, " Your really pretty mama." She told the other.
" You don't mind if i call you Mama do you?" she asked timidly. " because I don't have to call you mama but I'd really like to" she added looking away slightly.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 4:45 pm
Schmee watched Izzy as she looked around then a huge smile crossed Schmee's face as she was called mama, she didn't know why it made her so happy but she really loved the sound of it, perhaps it was because all her friends were becoming mothers now. She leaned back and pulled little Izzy into a hug,
"I'm soo glad you can see my Izz and..." She pet Izzy softly "It would be an honer if you call me mama. I'd love to have a little girl like you."
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 5:20 pm
Izzy smiled, " okay then mama" She said snuggling into Schmee and sighing happily. Now she had family even if it was an adopted family. She tilted her head up towards Schmee, " I don't think these glasses will stay on my head.... will you hold them till i get bigger?" She asked purring softly as she watched Schmee. Her soft blue eyes magnified from behind the glasses, She cocked her head slightly as the glasses started to slip she slid her head back so she wouldn't drop them and then break them She was terrified of losing them, Terrified of not being able to see again. She liked seeing everything.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:18 pm
"Well Isabella I've never been a Mama before I hope I do a good job." She held the cute kitten that snuggled against her tenderly. "I'll be happy to hold on to them for you, but you know I've seem a box behind the counter labeled lost and found, and they have a bunch of other glasses in there and some other neat stuff, maybe when you are bigger you will nind some you like even more then these red ones. Just don't grow up to fast for me okay." Shcmee leaned back and started reading Puss in boots to IzzyThere was a miller whose only inheritance to his three sons was his mill, his donkey, and his cat. The division was soon made. They hired neither a clerk nor an attorney, for they would have eaten up all the poor patrimony. The eldest took the mill, the second the donkey, and the youngest nothing but the cat.
The poor young fellow was quite comfortless for having received so little. "My brothers," said he, "may make a handsome living by joining their shares together; but, for my part, after I have eaten up my cat, and made myself a muff from his skin, I must then die of hunger."
The cat, who heard all this, but pretended otherwise, said to him with a grave and serious air, "Do not be so concerned, my good master. If you will but give me a bag, and have a pair of boots made for me, that I may scamper through the dirt and the brambles, then you shall see that you are not so poorly off with me as you imagine."
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 3:02 pm
Izzy purred softly at she curled up in Schmee's lap, "I'll have to remember the lost and found box" She said a purr still in her throat and she smiled, " I won't" She told Schmee happily. She listened intently to the story, " Have the humans always known that we spoke?" She asked Interupting Schmee as she read, She was curious all of the sudden. She didn't know how old the book was but she wanted to know how long people knew that cars like her spoke.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:26 pm
"No my child, but that is a very good question. This is how human's imagine us if we did talk to them." She snuggled the little one and continued reading.
The cat's master obtained both bag and boots, and watched the cat pull on the boots and throw the bag over his shoulder. Then Puss in Boots sallied forth.
He went to a warren in which there were a great number of rabbits. He put some bran and some parsley into his bag, and then waited for some innocent rabbit to feast on the dainties. Soon two young rabbits jumped into his bag and Puss in Boots drew the strings and caught them. Puss in Boots was very proud of his prey, and hurried with it to the palace and asked to speak to the king.
'That does seem like an esay way to catch rabbits. I wonder if it really works.'
Bowing low, Puss said, "Sire, I have brought for you rabbits from the warren of my noble lord, the Marquis of Carabas (the title Puss gave to his master), which he commanded me to present to your majesty with his compliments."
The king was much pleased and said, "Tell your lord Marquis of Carabas that I accept his present with pleasure."
In this manner the cat continued to carry presents of game to the king at least once a week for two or three months.
Then one day Puss in Boots said to his master, "If you will only follow my advice, your fortune is made. Go to the river and bathe just where I show you."
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