Dolly (Jun 2003-Feb 2005)


Himalayan
Picture of  Dolly (Jun 2003-Feb 2005), a female Himalayan

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Home:Mission, BC, Canada  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 5 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Baby

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
June 19th 2003

Coloration:
Seal Point

Likes:
Sitting on the top of the back of the kitchen chairs where she could see and smell better what was cooking. Dolly loved to eat. Dolly loved it if you petted her head.

Pet-Peeves:
Getting her nails trimmed, having a bath, going to the Vet, taking medicine, she didn't like you to hold her or pet her anywhere except her head?????

Favorite Toy:
Fur covered mice (are those tails supposed to be eaten?), balls, anything furry. I had to cut the tails off because she would eat them! Laser pointer.

Favorite Nap Spot:
On the top of the cat post, on the top of kitchen chairs and my bed.

Favorite Food:
Temptation treats!!!

Skills:
If you threw a furry mouse, Dolly would bring it back for you to throw again. Just LOVED those furry mice, she kept them in her food dish for safe keeping.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
I put an ad in the newspaper and got a reply from a breeder who said she had one kitten left and the price was only $50 instead of $350. My first question was, "Why is this kitten so cheap?" She said she just wanted to get rid of the kitten. We drove for 1 hour to get to this woman's place and when I arrived a teenager let me into the house. He passed me the kitten and I cuddled her close to me. I stood at the doorway holding the kitten while the lady talked to someone on the phone for 15 more minutes and she had a yappy dog and 2 cats that I was able to see. She had sheets of plywood blocking her livingroom from the kitchen where I was standing. The place smelled really bad! I felt like giving the teenager the money and leaving when the woman finally came around the corner. They said their goodbyes to my new kitten. I didn't ask to see the mother cat and I should have, but I just wanted to take my kitten and leave as soon as possible. The kitten was afraid so I cuddled her in my neck for 1 hour to keep her warm and secure while we drove home. When I got Dolly home I observed that she had at least 100 fleas. EWwwww! I immediately gave her a flea bath and she screamed loudly at this abuse but she was so much happier when it was over. Now she could check out her new home without stopping to scratch every 2 minutes. I gave her a small litterbox, but she insisted on climbing into the big one. It was so funny to watch her struggle to get into the box. I don't think she walked at all the first month because she ran everywhere and seemed very happy with her new home. She kept Princess amused when she would jump on to her back and try to ride her like a horse. Princess was so patient and gentle with this annoying kitten. Dolly did that until she was about 3 months old and I had to start getting mad at her for bothering Princess. She would lay beside Princess and stretch her arm to just touch her to see if she would play. They never fought and kept each other company. Dolly was a very special friend and kept us amused. When she was 20 months old she suddenly stopped eating. I took her to the Vet and was informed after a blood test that she was going to die in 2-14 days. Her liver was failing and she had Leukemia throughout her entire body and in her bone marrow and she wouldn't eat. The problems began on a Sunday and Dolly was put down on the following Friday. The Vet said that the mother cat must have had Leukemia when Dolly was born. He said she must have gotten Leukemia when she nursed. She had all her shots and was an indoor cat. Having her put down was the hardest thing we ever had to do. She was so young and really enjoyed her life. I will never forget my poor sweet Dolly.

Bio:
An angel came to me and notified me about Catster and I thought it would just make me cry more if I had a page to view Dolly on. So I resisted for a while. Then this angel nudged me some more about Catster. I finally gave in and when I viewed Dolly's page at first, I would cry again, but slowly I began to feel happy that there was a page where I could look at my poor sweet Dolly! I still miss her so much. Birthdate: June 19, 2003 Deceased: February 5, 2005

Forums Motto:
Sweet Dolly

The Groups I'm In:
Pawbook

The Last Forum I Posted In:
PENNY DAY ~ Monday

I've Been On Catster Since:
February 26th 2005 More than 9 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
122355


Meet my family
Princess -
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WillyBellaJasper
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Katey (Rainbow
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Cookie
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Bambi
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Tinker
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Rosie (Rainbow
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Missy (Rainbow
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We Will Always Love You Dolly


A Beautiful Pet Gone Too Soon

August 10th 2007 10:34 pm
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When you bring a pet into your life, you begin a journey -- a journey that will bring you more love and devotion than you have ever known, yet also test your strength and courage.

If you allow, the journey will teach you many things, about life, about yourself, and most of all, about love. You will come away changed forever, for one soul cannot touch another without leaving its mark.

Along the way, you will learn much about savoring life's simple pleasures -- jumping in leaves, snoozing in the sun, the joys of puddles, and even the satisfaction of a good scratch behind the ears.

If you spend much time outside, you will be taught how to truly experience every element, for no rock, leaf, or log will go unexamined, no rustling bush will be overlooked, and even the very air will be inhaled, pondered, and noted as being full of valuable information. Your pace may be slower -- except when heading home to the food dish -- but you will become a better naturalist, having been taught by an expert in the field.

Too many times we hike on automatic pilot, our goal being to complete the trail rather than enjoy the journey. We miss the details -- the colorful mushrooms on the rotting log, the honeycomb in the old maple snag, the hawk feather caught on a twig. Once we walk as a dog does, we discover a whole new world. We stop; we browse the landscape, we kick over leaves, peek in tree holes, look up, down, all around. And we learn what any dog knows: that nature has created a marvelously complex world that is full of surprises, that each cycle of the seasons bring ever changing wonders, each day an essence all its own.

Even from indoors you will find yourself more attuned to the world around you. You will find yourself watching summer insects collecting on a screen. (How bizarre they are! How many kinds there are!), or noting the flick and flash of fireflies through the dark. You will stop to observe the swirling dance of windblown leaves, or sniff the air after a rain. It does not matter that there is no objective in this; the point is in the doing, in not letting life's most important details slip by.

You will find yourself doing silly things that your pet-less friends might not understand: spending thirty minutes in the grocery aisle looking for the cat food brand your feline must have, buying dog birthday treats, or driving around the block an extra time because your pet enjoys the ride. You will roll in the snow, wrestle with chewie toys, bounce little rubber balls till your eyes cross, and even run around the house trailing your bathrobe tie -- with a cat in hot pursuit -- all in the name of love.

Your house will become muddier and hairier. You will wear less dark clothing and buy more lint rollers. You may find dog biscuits in your pocket or purse, and feel the need to explain that an old plastic shopping bag adorns your living room rug because your cat loves the crinkly sound.

You will learn the true measure of love -- the steadfast, undying kind that says, "It doesn't matter where we are or what we do, or how life treats us as long as we are together." Respect this always. It is the most precious gift any living soul can give another. You will not find it often among the human race.

And you will learn humility. The look in my dog's eyes often made me feel ashamed. Such joy and love at my presence. She saw not some flawed human who could be cross and stubborn, moody or rude, but only her wonderful companion. Or maybe she saw those things and dismissed them as mere human foibles, not worth considering, and so chose to love me anyway.

If you pay attention and learn well, when the journey is done, you will be not just a better person, but the person your pet always knew you to be -- the one they were proud to call beloved friend.

I must caution you that this journey is not without pain. Like all paths of true love, the pain is part of loving. For as surely as the sun sets, one day your dear animal companion will follow a trail you cannot yet go down.

And you will have to find the strength and love to let them go. A pet's time on earth is far too short -- especially for those that love them. We borrow them, really, just for a while, and during these brief years they are generous enough to give us all their love, every inch of their spirit and heart, until one day there is nothing left.

The cat that only yesterday was a kitten is all too soon old and frail and sleeping in the sun. The young pup of boundless energy wakes up stiff and lame, the muzzle now gray. Deep down we somehow always knew that this journey would end. We knew that if we gave our hearts they would be broken.

But give them we must for it is all they ask in return. When the time comes and the road curves ahead to a place we cannot see, we give one final gift and let them run on ahead -- young and whole once more. "God speed, good friend," we say, until our journey comes full circle and our paths cross again.

 

Welcome To The Bridge!

July 1st 2007 11:24 am
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You're going to love it here. You're completely healthy again. You can romp and play and chase butterflies all you want now.

I know your crossing was difficult on your family. It's pretty tough for those who loved us, so we're going to try and help them too. They're encouraged to post and talk about how they feel. There's lots of love here, and all the kitties, doggies, and families have gone through it, so there's lots of support. I'll be with you until you get your paws settled.

Let me share some of the wonderful things that you'll be able to experience here. One of the most important is that ANYTHING you wish for is yours for the taking. All you have to do is wish for it, and it will appear to you. Wish for toys, beds, things you’d like to eat, places you’d like to go…anything. Imagine too that you can eat as much as you want and never gain weight or throw up. This can be a good thing in case you overdo it at the Whipped Cream Parlor. Just choose your flavor -- anchovy is very good. There are restaurants for every taste and lots of entertainment, and let's not forget the Catnip Cocktails.

You can go to the many fun places. There's a Kitten Museum where they have interactive classes in kite making and puppet shows. We had a carnival with rides for the kits and adults, lots of yummy food, and fun things to see. There are hot air balloon rides, fields of catnip, fountains of milk and honey. We have Hammock Talk on Wednesday and Friday evenings. You’ll get a notice on how it works. We also have a place called Fur Love, a virtual website found in the Forums section of our main page, where you can meet other kitties who are looking for that special someone.

Are you getting the idea? It is truly a kitty heaven.

 

ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT?

June 13th 2007 3:21 pm
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Are you lonesome tonight,
do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

I wonder if you're lonesome tonight
You know someone said that the world's a stage
And each must play a part.
Fate had me playing in love you as my sweet heart.
Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance
You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue
Then came act two, you seemed to change and you acted strange
And why I'll never know.
Now the stage is bare and I'm standing there
With emptiness all around
And if you won't come back to me
Then make them bring the curtain down.

 
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