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Special Gift Box:
Harry-kitty-kitty-kitty, Old Man
Gray and White
Harry liked to sleep on a purr-pad
When Mom would wake him up to take a picture
Harry loved anything with catnip--hic!
Favorite Nap Spot:
Harry's spot was on the chair in the living room on his purr-pad, and also in the den on the dog bed.
Harry loved anything soft...
Harry had the special skill of working his way into your heart without even trying.
Harry and his brothers and sisters were born in a garage. My son begged & begged to bring Harry home. He was covered with that lovely kitten coat--that he looked like a soft, dark gray velvet ball of fluff--so he was named "Harry".
OzzyCat wrote this diary entry on his web page, entitled: MEEEEOOOOWWWW...MEEEEOOOOWWWW:
Well, it's just loads of fun living with a geriatric cat! Harry gets up in the middle of the night and prowls the house. He can barely hear, so his "meow" turns into "MEEEEOOOOWWWW"! Pretty darn loud for such an old guy! The cats on the next block can hear him! But, can't complain--he WAS here first!
MEEEOOOOOOW--can you hear me now?
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I've Been On Catster Since:
|January 24th 2005
||More than 10 years!
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July 8th 2005 9:38 am
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I am old. I don't quite know how this happened. It seems like just yesterday that I was a stray kitten. I was born in a dirty garage, just a little soft, grey puff of fur. Even then, I had such a LOUD VOICE! MEEEEOOOOWWWW! LOOK AT ME! My boy, Jason, begged and pleaded with his Mom & Dad. Please can I have him, please, please?
Now he begs and pleads, please, one more day, please, please? But, my boy, I am old. My body is failing me, even if my spirit isn't. To the very end, I will HOWL!! But, it is the end. You must not grieve. Do not mourn that it is over. Be thankful that it happened at all--that we had these 20 years.
We will be together again...I promise. I will wait with Moonshine on the other side of the Bridge. I will wait for you.
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