The Baboo Kitty Has Spoken

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To pee or not to pee, that is the question.

May 24th 2012 7:07 am
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Yesterday mommy let me in the bedroom in the morning so I could look out the back window at the squirrels and birdies. I like to do that, and she knows it. Daddy and Natty were still sleeping, Daddy snoring away with Natalie beside him.
Well, Mommy went out in the living room to have coffee with the other cats, and when she came back in she gave a little shriek because there was a river of cat pee running from the towel under the eliptical machine. Mommy woke daddy who sat up and said 'huh?" and Mommy said. "Your son peed on the towel over there." And daddy said 'oh, ok.' and flopped back down to sleep.
Mommy got some stuff to clean it up and told Daddy he needed to get that towel and put it in the wash. Mommy scolded me.
But you see, mommy had some empty cat traps there near that spot,a nd they smelled like male cat! I can't have another male cat I don't know in my territory, so I had to let him know, wherever he is, that this is my place! (well, Smokie's too, but I was the spokespeecat on this one.) pee or not to pee? Do you mark your territory somehow?

Peecefully proud,


light a candle for Bliz....

May 17th 2012 7:40 am
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Light A Candle for Blizzard


Purr and Power of the Paw Chain needed for Blizzard!

May 17th 2012 7:18 am
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We are joining with all to purr one and all for Blizzard.

Bliz, you are my Hero. We need you to be all right.

Come on big guy.

Everyone...lets all sit up on our hinds and hold our paws aloft and PURRRRRRRRRR!!!!!


We are Cats....

May 17th 2012 7:01 am
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....we are cats...we run along on padded silent paws that can become thunderous when we want to play....sliding and thumping into your life with complete self assuredness.
we are cats, kittens all at one time...mysterious magickal jesters that can bring you to laughter in the darkest moments with our antics.
we are cats, spirits of wonder housed in the most lovely forms, and we are made of purrs and 'rrrrttts?' and warm fur in the sunshine.
we are cats, and we come into your life when you most need us and sometimes least expect us, and we never, ever leave you the same again, though our stay here be long but brief.
we are cats, we are your soul mates and friends, with ancient eyes and endless selves. We don't 'pass away' but pass along, tail high, retreating just a bit and then, leaping high in the air to become star stuff, only to land on all fours, back in your life in new suit of fur, a rumbling purr...

we are cats, and you will always, always find us when you need us most.

I wrote this for little Alfies diary...

But wanted to share it with all our pawrents who know the magick of Us.

love and light,


Power of the Paw and Purrs needed for Blizzard, the- Catfather

May 16th 2012 10:52 am
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Blizzard was at the vet yesterday with a Urinary blockage. He came home later, but was acting very oddly, hissing and growling and hiding from his daddy.

Everyone, please purr your hardest. This is our Catfather!!!!


Kitties in need of homes on Catster-these are our friends,- lets' help as we can!

May 14th 2012 7:47 am
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Hi Kits,

Listen, some business here-the following cats all need to be 're-homed'. One we know is Harrison. He's a handsome dude like myself. Though it's believed that Harrison would be best as an 'only' cat, mehinks he might do well with a younger sib or another boy....he reminds Mom of Smokie, who can be very very dominant.

But here is a list of the kitties and their pages:
Harrison: Harrison, Ca.

and our friends Pumpkin, Missy and Willow
As per Willows page, they only have 2 weeks to find homes. This is a big worry to me. Because then what? Can all of us who can work to find these kits homes? Perhaps one of us has bid a goodbye to a fur and would be ablle to take one or more?
We are in a difficult place with 6 of us in a small space, but we know that some may have 'room at the inn'. Missy Pumpkin Willow

As the economy has been bad, we fear it's hurt some of our friends, and made it difficult for them to find lodging and housing with their furs. This is the scariest thing, and one of the reason's mom wants when she finishes her schooling, to escape from NY. But we know others have had to move across country to other oppertunties and despite very bad situations, have taken their cats.

We ask all matter where you put out word of mouth and reach out to the people with the furts to help. Why? Because there but for the Grace of God....

Good energy comes back 3 fold....if you heart leads you...listen.

When Mommy and Daddy bought CK home, it was becuase there was no where else for him. We know that Mommy and Daddy didn't plan on it, but we love CK, and we are glad.

We'd like to say to anyone who is struggling....please reach out to the following if you feel you must rehome:

1)Go in and speak with your vet! In fact, go in and speak with many vets or their office staff. Do this in person. It's too easy to have somoene on the phone say 'ok'' but somoene in person is going to be more real. Have a poster ready with your cats picture on it and ask the vet for help, to post it in their lobby and to consider your cat for anyone who recently saw a cat fly to the Bridge.

2) If there are pet sitters in the area, or you use one, contact them. Email them pictures, and explain the situation. Delilah, our foster, got a home with a friend of a friend of a catsitter. It was word of mouth. It can be done, and personal contacts can be the best.

3) Contact local rescues. If possible, hang onto your cats and let the rescue 'show' them at their events. Offer to volunteer to give back, so the rescue doesn't feel overwhelmed.

4)Network with everyone you know and everyone you don't. Go to local businesses, and ask if you can put up a poster. Ask if they know of anyone who would want a very sweet and loving cat.

We are very sad when we see that cats must be rehomed. We urge eveyrone doing so to not react and do something that could cause the kitty harm.

Blessings to all...and we hope all our friends will find the best homes there are.

Love and light, Ruffy


There are no goodbyes-my tribute to Simba in Cornwall

May 14th 2012 7:25 am
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There's an ancient belief
That we never die-we soar through the air
and the blue of the sky
We take a rest just over Rainbow
Where friends gone before
Are waiting you know,
And then when we've rested, and done catly things
We come back to our people, once more angels without wings

And there just aren't goodbyes
We just shed our form
The one we put on the day we were born
But we're more than fur, oh way more than that
It's no small thing being a magickal cat

Simba in Cornwall, born in a magickal place
A cat of small stature but gosh what a face
He was born magick with all the right spells
What now are they? Well Simba won't tell
Yet he is a Spirit Guide, and their job you know
Is to trot back and forth across the Rainbow
To bring wisdom to people, and courage to cats
To lead us in magick, well how special is that?

And there are no goodbyes-I saw him this week
He purred and he 'rrrrted?' and played hide and seek
My little friend, from across the pond
Got his wings to visit, and I'm very fond
Of my pal Simba, who's not far away
He stopped in to comfort and then stopped to play

So now friend Simba, what color will you be?
When you come back to your mum and dad-will you tell me?
You say your mom knows, she's been in touch with you too!
Ah, you know Simba, you know she knows you!
There are those miracles you'll be called to perform
Cause that was just always the reason your were born

And I know that sooon, Simba's dad will soon see
Another kitty in need...
Will he look like old me?
Or perhaps our friend Blizzard? Or Kringle or who?
Well, Simba like's kidding, so maybe it'll be two...

So there are no goodbyes, I drift into a snooze
There's no sense of sadness, we didn't lose...
for there were pawprints this morning on the window glass
We know you're there Simba, we just saw you pass
And I give a little smile, as I close my eyes
Yep, always Simba, just one of the guys.

Dedicated to the most courageous Simba, Lion Cat of Cornwall. Hail and Remanifest my friend and Brother.



the Tao of Meow

May 10th 2012 8:42 am
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Recently, a lovely large 39 lb marmalade and white tiger Tabby came to world attention when he was turned into an animal shelter.
The sad thing was that Meow, who was a big handsome orange soul wasn't alone. He was turned in with a canine brother who happened to be an older pit bull.
The dog, tragically, was euthanized.
Meow, was a miracle. Perhaps he would have had a short shelf life, too, if it wasn't for hsi size that garnered attention. He was noticed...and his weight, age, and gentle disposiiton saved him. He was sent to the Santa Fee Animal Shelter, who started to work with him right away to help him lose weight.

Meanwhile, the Spin Doctors were already hard at work. How could such a lovely cat wind up so terribly obese? Stories spread of the neglect heaped on him by his former 'owner'.

The story was, as stories often are, a combination of spin, exaggeration, and pathos as well as things that were not quite the truth.

Meow had been found, a cat abandoned in the deseert. He wandered in to the home of the ladies who would be his 'people'. His real and true person loved him dearly. Did she see to his weight-it appeared she tried to, but the local vet didn't remark that Meow was unhealthy, and as per his person's sister, Meow did not eat more than any normal cat.

Meow wound up losing his home when his person passed from cancer. His person's mom, who had lived with his person, apparently did not feel she could care for the animals and turned them into the shelter.

That her other adult daughter had assured her she would return, and take charge of the animals somehow wasn't heeded or believed. Perhaps there was confusion or disbelief. Grief can do things to people. We are sad for the dog that never stood a c hance.

And Meow became a media celebrity. He went to do a TV show, flying from Santa Fe to NY. And then he returned to his foster home...where he was loved and doted on. For how could you not dote on such a lovely large handsome fellow.

But within hours, Meow became ill. His body gave out.

He passed probably the way he had lived...with a serenity of spirit that enabled our Alex to touch noses to his, her rainbow glossimer wings opening before her, as she lightly hovered above and bid him 'come'.

So what is the meaning of all this? That a large portly and overweight cat was bought to the attention of the right people and saved? That he shouldn't have been allowed to get to that state? That he should have had a better life?

Methinks Meow's 'tao' was that he was a wonderouls Spirit who perhaps bought to light one thing...that no matter how we come in from the cold...or the heat...that we are loving beings who so depend on those who walk on two legs.

I believe....I know that Meow was loved. That was his Tao, his Way. He gave love and recieved love.

That he was a being made of light and love perahps was the answer...that he deserved more...we all of us...all of us still out there, struggling, or existing in small cages, waiting for a home, or a needle...

All of us deserve more...

And perhaps, as our advocate across the Bridge, our Gentle and Kind
friend had a purpose we may not know from our vantage point.

But as I gaze at his picture, my spirit speaks...and I say 'Fly free my friend. Be our Advocate, our Angel with a Purpose. Join those who stand shoulder to shoulder for us here, and know, always, that you will always be admired....and so much loved.

From the windowsill of one Orange Tabby...

love and light,


The Cat Goddess Danced on the Day you were born....for Simba- in Cornwall

May 3rd 2012 9:16 am
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There's patches of cloud
There's patches of sun
It's an overcast day
But it's a good one
and i laze over here,
On my couch back,
Enjoying a midmorning warm nap attack
But i wanted to share this
As you're on my mind
And a better feline friend
I've yet to find
Though we're far away
Our souls never care
For to a soul kitty
We can be right there

The Goddess with Fur,
Is purring I know
Watching over you
Wherever you go
She knows you well,
She's told me
for she understands Spirits
That need to be free
And I thought I would share
Don't be forlorn
Because the Cat Goddess
Danced the day you were born

I sit and I watch as the sun just breaks through
As I roll on my side
And think of you
A purring small beast, wtih a wonderful heart
You are so loyal and lovely and smart
You've got a mission on this early May morn
For you know the Goddess Danced
On the day you were born

And does she purr in your ear
Can you feel her there
A sparkling feline
Shaped with wings and some prayer
Yes she's alive, magick find a way
To curl up around you
Where you are today
For yes, felines know, as cats always do
Magick's afoot, it's always true
For you danced the circle
And the web was formed
Of real cat magick on the day you were born

And I watch her outline
Soft ears, softer face
lovely little feline of love and good grace
Who weaves the night and day into form
And she whispers to me
'We're divine in cat form'
And I purr the louder
Watch her take wing
The very real promise of eternal Spring
As she flies to you, in immmortal form
For you see the Goddess dances
On the day you were born.....

With love and light and magick to Simba,
Our friend and Spirit brother in Cornwall

From your friend the Kew Gardens Cats,
and Orange Ruffy

Power of the Paw our friend. Power of the Paw


2 Special cats of a group of special cats are birhtday girls- today....

May 1st 2012 1:49 pm
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Happy birthday to all the May Cat birthday kits....

I want to say a special happy birthday to my Tangerine friend Miss Kaci Sunshine. Just looking at her picture makes me smile. I'm so happy to hear she's Sweet Sixteen and she looks so well...

Us Tangerine Kitties....

Well, we're invincable!

And Happy birthday to Miss Hazel Lucy at the Bridge. We know that you''re watching out over everyone, sending lots of purrs to us...

thank you...

You lovely cats have made life sweet...

Miss Sunshine, you always warm my heart.

hey, got any chicken?

love and wishing a wonderful birthday...

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