New Sunday Pictures
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My name is George. …no...Julia….no Sunny I Mean…Sunday. Sorry my other personalities were trying to talk here.
What is my history…
Well, I was outside the church fellowship hall
of my “grandpa’s” church after services on a Sunday. I was a real pitiful
mess, all droopy skin and bone; matted hair and both of my eyes were infected.
“Grandpa” took me in, fed me, gave me some water and the next day took me to
the vet. I almost didn't make it…. But, after a couple of weeks of
I am very affectionate and man I can talk…No I can talk..no me… Oh shut up!!!! I am talking here….
Oooo did you hear that? What. That!..
Anyway I am what they call… schizophrenic. I hear voices and have several personalities but lovable just the same.
I like to curl up in laps and can sleep just
about anywhere!!! Oh man can I jabber and talk away!!…….Ooo got to go
“they’ are after us,..I mean me…