Punk got adopted, 9-25-03
My brother Pip and me stayed with our foster Mumms until we were both healthy and recovered from our experience! My foster Mumms called me Punk because they said that I looked like Bill the Cat from some comic strip. I don't look like that anymore and I'd love a new name
. Maybe a little more dignified?!
When my Foster Mumms found me I was very sick. I had been hiding in the dirt in the sun for a few hours longer than my brother and I was very dehydrated in addition to not having had a good meal in a long time and there were bugs all over me, too. My Foster Mumms were very worried and rushed me to the wonderful vets at Evergreen. I don't know why they were so worried, I always knew that I'd get better!