Hey All!

Ana here, ’just letting you all know I’m doing real well and am enjoying this here tasty prescription diet.

Finally, finally I say, I am OFF the oral meds. Next time they feed me a pill, it’d better be an M&M or Tic Tac (I concede I do have cat breath. But I am a cat after all, sue me).

Now let’s talk about my chances of adoption. Pam and John tell me I’m becoming a real good candidate. I’m not too keen on placing a singles ad in the Village Voice or local paper. I’ve thought of those single 800 numbers you see in the back papers of Hunterdon, but I can only meow, and I fear a caller might think I have a speech impediment.

Thoughts anyone’

Tabby’s takes good care of me, and I’m sure someone will find me soon.

Speaking of which, Desi and I have a new roommate! Or rather – suitemate (who needs a room when you can have a suite’ I know my worth here!); it’s my old buddy Amstel, and let me tell you – life is good, real good. (I’m the one on the left.)

Tic Tac anyone’