Being batted gently on my forehead to wake me up and let you outside… at 3:40am every morning.


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Belongs to

Marshall Neely


Squee is a rescue kitten I found just after a cold autumn Florida thunderstorm. She was crying loudly from under some bushes. In time I found her, puffy eyes, soaking wet, and chilled to the bone. We had a few close calls but she found the strength to pull through and she is now my own personal rooster alarm. She’s loud and demanding when she wants treats, to be let outside, or to receive love. She’s also highly intelligent and loves getting into trouble whenever she can.