I guess the first place to start is at the beginning. I was 8 days old. So sleepy. I still walked around with my eyes closed. Then I heard something very different. “Stravyn” I hear. Hmmmm What was that Music! “Stravyn” I hear again. I just knew that was me. Something inside me said that was my name. But who would know it? I opened my eyes and Barked a LOUD MEOW! There he was. A little fuzzy. But I knew him. It was my Papa calling my name “Stravyn!” I think I bounced or tripped(on purpose of course) And yelled back MEOW. Papa Papa Meow! His hand was so big because I fit right in it. There were some other fuzzy people around saying “I cant believe it she knows her name!” Well why wouldn’t I know my name. After all. I am. Tigress Stravyn!
3 thoughts on “Tigress Stravyn®️: The Meeting: Age 8 days”
Now I know why your captions are so witty and apropo. You’re a writer!
what a sweet meeting with your girl, Stravyn!
May I ask who her breeder is?
Is that true? Are you a writer, papa? What do you write?
The big photo at the beginning of the article ( for which I thank you very much) is gorgeous. I want to print it and put it in a frame.