Kasey and I don't remember our cat-Moms, but I think they taught us how to use the litter box, and how to wash our ears and whiskers. Then we went to live with our first families, but the ladies there were not mothers to us. They took our claws out and didn't play with us. They sent us to the Esspeeceeay. That's where we lived when we met Him and Her. Kasey and I didn't trust them at first and we hid under stuff. It took awhile, but we finally found out they were nice people, and after a trial period, we let them pet us and snuggle and give us treats. It wasn't long after that that Kasey let Him be her Dad, and I let Her be my Mom. He talked Kasey into letting Her be her Mom, too. So today we celebrated this special day. We gave Her several snuggles and a massage. It made Her so happy that She was smiling all day. When it was time for dinner, He and She went to Cleo's house and Cleo'sGirl made Cleo'sMom and our Mom a beautiful dinner. Cleo'sGirl gave Her a pretty card, and She carried it around when She got home, just as she did with the one from Cleo'sMom . She said See, Cofs, doesn't it make everything nice when you know someone loves you? Well, I know She loves me, and it makes me feel just great. I suspect that Kasey feels good, as well, but she would never admit it. Now we have to wait until Fathers' Day to celebrate about Him. We love both of them and we are so happy we live here in this cozy place. If our cat-Moms are alive and out there somewhere, they would be very happy for us. Good Night, all you Moms.
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