Hello!
I'm Rusty. My pal Russell R. works at home
on his Widget Magic computer thing and I entertain
him. My very own chair is next to where he computers
all day. He pets me a lot cause he draws with a
graphics pen which leaves his left hand free to
massage my shoulders and scratch my head. What a nice
guy. There are so few people as generous
as Russell R. that he has to be careful. Most people just
want to suck up all his joy and energy. He doesn't
allow that so he won't even answer the phone anymore!
But he likes talking to a few folks. There are even a
couple he lets come into the house but I run away and
hide.
"People
scare me. They are not like Russell R., instead they treat
me like a cat and say stupid things like
"Here kitty, kitty, kitty..." and make
funny sounds trying to lure me close so they can grab
me.
I run!"
Russell R. talks with me and can send
pictures into my head so I know what he means. He
even tunes into my inner cat sometimes and lets me
explain what is going on with me. That is so nice
when a human treats me as the sentient being I really
am. Russell R. likes my humor and has complimented me on
it many times. Even though it's disgusting I
sometimes kiss him if he's lying down.
Russell R.
says we live in heaven. I guess so.
