Birthday: May 15th 1992 Coloration: Gray and White Likes: He liked Shelby! Pet-Peeves: Being chased around by Casey. Favorite Toy: He loved playing fetch with a ball. Favorite Nap Spot: Near my moms head on her pillow Favorite Food: He did not really have a favorite Skills: Like I said before, he loved playing fetch. You would throw the ball and he would bring it back for you to throw it again. Dwells:
indoors Arrival Story: My sister found him outside with a broken leg. She brought him into her house and her husband set his leg. They basically nursed him back to health. They brought him up to Jacksonville to be a cat friend to Casey. I instantly fell in love with him. Casey instantly hated him and showed his domenesce. Besides that we had Hobbes as part of the family for 16 years. A total sweetheart! Forums Motto: Most Human friendly cat The Groups I'm In: FANCYPANTS CAFE, ♥♥MISS DIXIE MONROE'S **DIXIE**LAND♥♥, Kaylee's Pawty House, The Cat`s Den, THUNDERCATS*, Worldwide Pen PAWS, ~~Your Key To Happiness Cruise Lines~~, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~
I wrote this poem 4 years ago not long after Hobbes passed at 16 years of age due to cancer. He was our most human friendly cat out of all of them.
Hobbes was found by my sister
and her husband back in 1993
His leg was broken
so they took him in until he healed
They wanted to find him a home
so they brought him up to where
we live to see if we wanted him
I instantly fell in love with Hobbes
the first time I saw him
I loved his blue eyes
and his grey and white fur
He would follow me and mom around
He was attached to us immediately
I begged my parents to let him stay
I thought they would say no
But when I got home from school one day
Hobbes was still there to live with us
He was the most human friendly of our cats
Before he got sick he would always
sleep on the bed with my mom
with his head in her armpit
Hobbes loved to play fetch with his
favorite little soft ball
We would play with him
hours on end
Throwing the ball and him bringing it back
Hobbes has now been gone for
about 3 months
But I shall never forget
how I met him to my dying day
Why Does My Cat Always Use the Litter Box Right After I've Cleaned It?
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