My Name is Shiva

Shiva is the Hindi Goddess of Life and Death. And Shiva is my name. I am a cat. I am a calico cat with great coloring! I am a pretty girl and I know it.

I was adopted by my Mum and Pops in July of 2008. Pops always wanted a kitty, but Mum said cats made her eyes water and her face itch. As it turns out, she wasn't lying, but now she takes allergy pills when I bug her too much. Mum finally gave in when she Pops got really sick. She thought maybe a kitty would cheer Pops up.

I was born in the streets. My real mother was a tramp, and had a bunch of us all of the time. My mother also had a bad virus and only half of my brain ended up getting developed. I can't jump up on furniture and I fall down a lot. But, like I said, I am pretty so I can get away with so much!

So hello everyone. If you are my friend, you may call me Shiva (that is Shee-vah). I you are not my friend, you must call me Goddess and give me my props (Mum calls them treats). I am particularly fond of tuna tasting stuff, but I will eat anything after I have ignored it long enough.

Bye now, as we say in the great Midwest.