In the begining

In the beginning there was Foo Foo and Brown kitty. They were loved very, very much by their new owner Joey Mirci. They had been given to him as a gift from his mother and father. And cleverly named by Joey himself. Foo Foo and Brown kitty slept with Joey, snuggled with Joey, and even would watch T.V. with Joey. In fact they actually started to do everything with Joey. We had to restrict them from the kitchen table, the bathroom, and from going outside. Often we would find Brown kitty had lost his tail. Or maybe, had his tail ripped off. (Thanks to Joey's daddy) Joey's mom would sew it back on. Sew the head back on, and even started to have to put back his "kitty poop"into his stuffing and sew back the tail again. After months of getting dragged around everywhere and sucked on by a silly 2 year old boy, Brown kitty saw the washing machine a few to many times. Time went by and still we would find "kitty Popsicle's" in the freezer (Joey's daddy enjoyed these times). Eventually it all caught up with the poor kitty. His hair was so matted and melted from the heat of the dryers. And a detached tail more than Eeyore experienced. Brown kitty had been put to rest. And so we were left with the subject of this blog.....Foo Foo. Foo Foo Kitty that is.