Angelswhisper2011

**it’s my turn to introduce myself. Please Angel’s mother, sit down,

**grab your pen,

**and write down my story.

I can’t wait to introduce myself.

I need a photo of myself, just wait a minute I’m busy searching…

no, not this one, and not that picture… yes, got it:

**here we go.

Hello, everybody,

my name is Binky, Big Binky…

o, it’s not me?

Well, I thought it was me,

what a bear resemblance to that Pussycat…

**Ok, this is the real me, Big Binky.

About 7 years ago I got friends with Angel,

he lived next door and in fact he was my former neighbour-cat.

Because we were so close, I invited myself to eat and drink,

later I stayed for a nap, and another nap,

a sleep over,

and after a while I packed up my stuff

and decided to stay at Angel’s place forever.

**We were inseperable,

best friends forever,

nothing could ever kept us apart…

that’s what I thought.

**After a few years

Her Royal Highness Princess Binka

came to break the homely peace.

I’m everybody’s friend,

therefore also Binky’s friend,

but Angel didn’t liked her at all.

Angel’s mum told me

that Angel was a little jealous

and was defending his place.

I stood up for Binky when Angel wanted to catch her,

that’s how we also became friends…

after Angel died

our friendship cooled down.

**When Angel passed away,

I was very confused and left my people

to find Angel.

Angel’s mum didn’t understand why I went away

and she was very worried about me,

but I had to go.

I missed Angel very much

and had to find him,

not only for myself,

but also for his mum,

but I never found him again.

After about one year I went home,

tired of searching,

wet, very dirty, sick, very skinny and a smell like garbage.

Imagine how happy I was to see Angel’s mum,

and how happy she was.

My people refurbished me,

gave me lots of love and attention

and Little Binky had again a rival in trade.

**I am a hunter.

I can sit hours nearby the ditch

waiting to catch something.

Mostly I catch a little mouse,

because I won’t jump into the ditch again

to catch something with feathers,

I get to wet, dirty and smelly after all.

Disgusting!

**I share my mouse with my my people,

after all they share also everything with me,

but I don’t bring the mouse into our house,

but let her see I’ve caught something

and then she takes a look with me and sees…

nothing!

And were is Little Binky at that moment?

Very strange!

**I like to play with everything that moves

and I love Angel’s mums ponytail to play with,

then I’m all into the game

and forget that she’s not a prey.

Sorry, Angel’s mum

**my biggest hobby is… eating.

I really eat everything eatable

and learned while I was wandering to appreciate all the food

you can get

and I enjoy the moments when we’re sitting at the table…

**and I love it so much,

that I always empty my plate.

**well, this was my dessert and I don’t know why,

but I feel like a king on its throne –

I guess I have Little Prinses Binky’s blood? –

Now it’s time for a nap. See ya next time, folks 🙂