Author's Note
I just realized how stupid it was to not say "The End" at, well, the end. It didn't sound like the end, I suppose…I was just trying to find a way to lead you into the sequel. Boy did I screw up. Unless I didn't :D
Anyway, I talked briefly about my cats and all…I guess I'll give you a whole big load thingy.
Monica was my first cat and she hated people. I was stupid and wanted her to like me so I kept getting in her face…but now she likes me the best. -cheers- Anyway, she was the one who inspired the story cuz I always wondered what was going through their heads, and based on her expressions and laziness, I assumed all she thought about was insulting me. I don't care if I'm dissing myself…I believe all cats do it. Anyway, Juno's description is based off of Monica herself, black and all.
I couldn't leave my second cat, tubby tub tub Charcoal out of it. So, I named one of the kittens after him. I found Charcoal at my church and he was sooooooooooo tiny -squeals- and my dad let me keep him. Now he's fat cuz I free fed him a lot and eats up Monica's share all the time. He's so fat, he can't groom himself, which is partly why Monica does it. (It's very cute to watch it) I also decided Charcoal should be a kitten because since Monica's older than him, when he came, she would treat him as if he were her kitten. Then, of course, he got too fat.
Suzie was never mentioned in this story, because I'm most positive Shibas weren't in the Carribean then. LoL. Still, I love the fuzzy puppy!
Monica is now 6, Charcoal's 4. I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!
If you found this to be boring, then screw me.
Moonstonecat
PS In POTC, that was Juno who ran by Will and hid in the baskets ;)