Friday, December 22, 2006

My markings

Listen to me...Jezuz is within me.....

I haff been healed and I am okay now....


Imagine, if you will that it's nearly 2,000 years ago and you are viewing the manger scene in Bethlehem. Many kings and famous personages of the time have come to see the newborn babe and to bring gifts. After a while, the baby grows tired and weary. He begins to fret and cry, as all babies sometimes do. His lovely young mother, Mary, only a teen-ager herself, attempts to quiet him, but his crying continues. She holds and rocks him. She sings a lullaby. She dangles a brilliant ornament before him to capture his attention and stop his tears. Alas, none of her efforts hush the baby. His crying goes on. While the anxious mother makes further unsuccessful attempts to soothe her upset child, a tabby cat quietly creeps into the stable. She sits a discreet distance from the cradle and begins to clean herself. Carefully and meticulously, she washes and grooms herself from the tip of her nose to the tip of her tail. When she's immaculate, without a single spot or smudge on her beautiful banded coat, she goes to Mary's side and rubs against her long blue robe. After the mother's acknowledgement of her presence, the tabby gently jumps to the foot of the cradle. The attention of the baby is drawn to the soft, furry creature in his bed. The crying wanes. The tabby carefully settles herself near the baby and begins to purr softly. The magic of the murmuring sound completely quiets the infant. He is fascinated by it and extends his tiny hand toward the tabby cat. The mother's relief is great. Joyful to see her child happy again, she thanks the cat who befriended them. In appreciation of the tabby's kindness, Mary affectionately strokes the cat and then, with her index finger, traces her own initial on the purring animal's forehead. To this very day, every tabby cat in the world bears the letter "M" on it's forehead. The next time you see a tabby, look carefully and in it's beautiful head markings you'll discover Mary's initial. It's there. You'll find it.

Thursday, December 21, 2006

I pray to Jezuz















In lite of my cuwwent shituation, I haff someting to share a wit your bodies. Lini hass discovered the powah of baby Jezuz. Dis is not someting to take lightly. I have seen baby Jezuz in my dreams. Baby jezuz came to me and dare wass a white light around my body glawing and proa-ecting my body. The wite light went into me and i felt peace-a full. Baby jezuz is part of me now and i want you all to know dat i am serious about my luff for his body, I mean you know, him, his essa-ence. I luff you.
Lini has accep-a ted baby Jezus as his lord a savior and i want you all to be part of it. if you dont, you will die you see, and den you will say" I shad have listenad to da Lini"
I said to myself " I luff you baby Jezuz" help me troo dis hard a time. Lini need divine guidance and shelter from da vet nazis. Baby jezuz help Lini.

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

I'm Sick

Lini not feeling well. Please pray for my body. You see I haff dis skin problem and my hair is falling out in clumps. My parents took me to da vet today and it was awful.
First I was put in that fuckin cage carrier thang, and in da car which I HATE. The devil is the cage, reminded me of my jail trauma. After dat I got dare and there was 2 other lini's dat looked like me there except they had really nice carriers. Mine was plastic shat with my bed in side it.
Anyway, dey put me on dat cold fucking metal table and they scared me. Dis strange man came in and took my body and put it on a cold scal. Then he carried me wrong, and brought my body back to Mommy and Daddy and said he weighs 17.5 pounds.


Den da vet came in and he went on about me being overweight and unable to correctly groom my backside because I am fat. Dey dont know I can do Lini yoga! Assholes. Anyway, I lost a half a pound and I get no reward for dat! Ungrateful assholes vet. Den da vet combed my fur and said I haff no fleas so maybe I have diabetes or something wrong with my thyroid or hormones. Oh dear. Lovely bullshat. Den he exhamined my heart and said my murmer is still dare, but its not worse so its whats dis, genetic defect, ya. I probably got dat becaus emy Mother was such a whore..oh dear. I shouldnt tawk like dat.

Anyway, after dat, dey took my body into anotha cold room, wiped my white neck with this awful smelling shat, and den they stack a needle into my jugular vein! Dey sucked my beuatifall blad out and put it in a tube. What the hell disprespect for Lini sacred fluids.
Den dey returned me to Mommy without a bandaaid. Rude! He said results on Thurs a day and shat, put me back in my cage, and then my parents fucking paid them for dat shat.


Lini pissed off it.

Dey got dis special shapah-ooo shampa-oo and den dey gave me a facking bath. Awful dam day!
Now I am licking my body all over and mad at da world i just lost da Binus, he still frash in da ground and now dis bulla shat witt my health. Pray for my body!

Luff, Lini