paopelina tinymouth's diary

[tinymouthdiary]

I lived with my cat gang at Harmony House until I was 12. It was pretty nice to have all-you-can-eat kibble, my own plate of Friskies wet food, and fashionable window-side cat beds, but some of the cats who lived there with me were kind of grumpy. I have a pretty good grumpy poker face, too, don’t you think?

[tinymouthdiary]

Once I was a tiny kitty who lived with too many other cats and humans in Chicago. One day, a lady who smelled like lots of cats came to meet me, and I was very charming (duh). She took me to a shelter called Harmony House when I was around two.