Oreo
Hi, my name is Oreo. Dad calls me Oreo Kitty.
I came along after mom and dad moved to Montana. They had a kitty named Louie or Lou Lou as dad called him that had passed away at the young age of one and a half years old.
Ashley was very sad that her side kick was gone. Mom and dad were broken hearted. When the time was right, dad started looking in the newspaper and saw the ad that my foster mom had placed.
Mom and dad came to see me and oh boy what a little spitfire I was. Mom was having second thoughts about me, she told dad I was a little on the feral side. Dad of course said she is just scared and, well, their I was on the way to my new home.
I adore Ashley she has not only been a mentor to me, she is my best friend. I love to snuggle with her. 
I am still a little skidish, but I love mom and dad. Little by little I have come around. I’m still not real fond of other humans though, but these things can take lots of time mom says. Rome wasn’t built in a day! Someone please tell me, what the heck is this ROME?!?!??!
