Meow. Hello. I am Joel The Brave (no leave the Brave part off).
My story is different than my friend Lilybug’s. I was born into a small litter. My meow mom’s hoomans were nice, but seemed to be bothered by me.
On Friday, it was the 23rd day of June. I know- I had just turned 10 weeks old.
The male hooman of my meow mom’s put me in a box with a gated door. I was scared. Where I was I going? Why was I leaving my meow mom?
Some bit of time later (not so sure how long. I fells asleep, okay?).. two soft hands reached into the box and scooped me up. She was a different female hooman than I had been around. And I liked her. That was the day I decided to adopt Ms. Heather.
Ms Heather and I live alone in our apartment in Corbin, KY. She leaves me in charge for a while during the day. She tells it it is to go to some place called work. It must be a confusing place, because some days Ms Heather comes home smiling and other days she comes home very upset. I no like seeing her upset. She is my hooman.
What is a hooman? Oh, I guess I should explains that. A hooman are the people who feed animals and gives them homes.
Ms Heather is my hooman. I guard over her while she sleeps, sleeping at the top of her bed. Although- sometimes I get distracted.
By the firetrucks. Yes, I most like those. I can meows just like it. Ms Heather tells me I am no firetruck, but I can dream, no? After all, I am still little.
That is just a bit about me. Best go. Hooman will be wanting her tablet back.
5 thoughts on “Hello, I am Joel The Brave”
Hi Joel. It is Steve the other hooman you talk to on video chat with your hooman there. Have fun watching the firetrucks young man.
Nice Post Joel the Brave. We now have a blog! Keep up the great work. Meow!
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