Sweet Tiger

My handsome Tiger wants us to continue our relationship. He sent me another poem...........................

Memory Lane Sent: Wed Jan 20

Taking a walk on memory lane
isn’t all that gray.
Taking a walk on memory lane
I see the sun rays.

Taking a walk on memory lane
isn’t all full of tears.
Taking a walk on memory lane
I have no fear.

Taking a walk on memory lane
not a drop of rain in sight.
Taking a walk on memory lane
Every thing is alright.

Taking a walk on memory lane
is where I want you to come along.
Taking a walk on memory lane
is where we belong all lifelong.

*wipes water off her diary entry* He has such a loving heart. It's hard for me to get used to his being an angel. He still looks and smells the same. He still loves me. I know he went to Hammock Talk last evening at Over the Rainbow. Kassie even made sure there was Catnip Ale for him. I think he enjoyed himself. He said that Logan and Bill were there.

I think I'm going to be all right. I don't feel so empty anymore. I know Tiger will always be with me.

January 09, 2010

Mom got an email this morning from Miss Phyl. Tiger wanted me to know that he had to be taken to the vet at 3 a.m. this morning. They weren't sure of his problem, but he had been treated for IMHA. It's something that causes his immune system to attack his red blood cells.

I talked to him at noon, and he said he was feeling pretty good. Sparkle notified RNB that Tiger had crossed the Bridge about 4:30. Neither of us thought this was serious, so this was such a shock. He had only been ill a couple of days. My sweet, gentle, poet, who treated me like a princess and never missed an opportunity to lavish me with love and kisses so gone. My heart is beyond aching. I feel totally lost and empty.

Rules I try to live by.....The 10 Commandments of Cats

And the Cat said. . .

1. Thou shalt not jump onto the keyboard when thy human is on the computer.

2. Thou shalt not unroll all of the toilet paper off the roll.

3. Thou shalt not project hairballs from the top of the refrigerator.

4. Thou shalt not sit in front of the television as if thou art invisible.

5. Thou shalt not jump onto thy sleeping human’s bladder at 3 a.m.

6. Thou shalt not reset thy human’s alarm clock by walking on it.

7. Thou shalt not trip thy humans, even if they are walking too slowly.

8. Thou shalt not push open the bathroom door when there are guests in thy house.

9. Thou shalt not jump on the toilet seat just as thy human is sitting down.

10. Thou shalt attempt to show remorse when being scolded.


Honest, Mom! I really do try. It just seems that I can't control myself.

I'll never understand my pawrents.

Yesterday, mom was futzing around in the kitchen. She could see that the feral cats were waiting for their breakfast, but AADD was keeping her from getting the food ready. All of a sudden, I heard Dad begin to shout, *That d--- cat just got one of our birds." He starts banging on the window saying, "I spend $$ to attract the birds and provide food for those outdoor cats, and they got one of the Titmice."

By now mom is feeling very guilty because she figures that, if she had given Polly (the offending kitty) her breakfast, she wouldn't have gone after the birds.

Things have settled down today, probably because Dad is home sick with the flu. Mom's been a little snappier with getting the outdoor kitties' meals ready for them as soon as she comes down stairs.

That's all that's been exciting in my life. I think I'll go take a nap.

I'm such a lucky girl..................

Tonight, I went to my Rowdy Naughty Bawdy Cats & Dogs group. We were having a Fish Fry. I sent Tiger a note to ask him to meet me there. He did go but only long enough to ask our friend, Jack, to give me this note. He couldn't stay because his mom had a prior commitment. I couldn't believe my eyes when I read what he had written. My sweet Tiger has such a way with words, and I love him so much.

Subject: *note Tiger left Phoebe at the Friday Fish Fry* Sent: Fri Feb 29


Message:
My Dream Is You!

Once I was afraid I'd never
find someone to really care about,
I wanted someone perfect,
at least for me.

A special kind of talking,
an honest way of listening,
not being afraid to laugh or cry,
kindness and understanding,
fun and excitement.

Someone who would lift my heart with joy.
I guess I expected a lot
but I am a believer and I believed
that somebody, someone's particular magic
would transform my life. So inspite
of all the waiting, all the loneliness,
all the "almost giving up", it's been
all worthwhile and wishes really do
come true, because what I always wanted
isn't a dream - IT'S YOU!!

Christmas Poem From Tiger

A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;
It makes no noise at all,
But softly gives itself away;
While quite unselfish, it grows small.

Love came down at Christmas;
Love all lovely, love divine;
Love was born at Christmas,
Stars and angels gave the sign.

Christmas hath a darkness;
Brighter than the blazing noon;
Christmas hath a chillness
Warmer than the heat of June,
Christmas hath a beauty
Lovelier than the world can show:
For Christmas bringeth Jesus,
Brought for us so low.

Tiger wrote me a poem.

Our Game

Warm smile...sweet kisses...your embrace
Paws upon my fur did trace...
Little circles, swirls and letters too.
Your cryptic thoughts beyond my view.
What sweet feelings do your words convey?
Delightful play to begin my day.
You tease, "Keep guessing, my dearest one.
Our wondrous game has just begun."

Yours always,
Tiger


Eat your hearts out, ladies. This is from a tom who said he wasn't romantic.

The Kitty's Tag Game.

I have been tagged by Oliver, Tommy, Rasta, and Miss Mickey Schmoo.


The rules:

Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Cats who are tagged need to write on their own diary about the seven things and the rules. You need to choose seven cats to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment that they have been tagged and to read your diary.

My seven random facts:

1) I have a twin named Wishey that even confuses our moms.

2) . I sleep on Mom's pillow with her. When she rolls over, so do I.

3) I'm bionic. I broke both bones in my right front leg and have a rod holding it together.

4) My handsome boyfriend's name is Tiger.

5) I love yogut.

6) I live to annoy my sister, Rachel.

7) My feet smell like fresh buttered popcorn.

Okay! Here are my friends that I'm tagging! (I won't tag anyone that that my above friends have tagged even though they are my friends.)

1. Maddy McCatterson
2. Snoogans
3. Kashmere
4. Haley Ann
5. Emerald Star
6. Cally
7. Stormy

Tag, You're it!

Playing Tag. I have been tagged! That is, I have been tagged by Boxie Brown.

The rules:

Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Cats who are tagged need to write on their own diary about the seven things and the rules. You need to choose seven cats to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment that they have been tagged and to read your diary.

My seven random facts:

1) My sweetie is Tiger.

2) My favorite place to sleep is either in my tent or on Mom's pillow.

3) I have a $1200 bionic leg.

4) I'm not a lap sitter. I have to be held baby-style.

5) I'm contented to ride in the car IF we're going to the cabin; otherwise I howl.

6) I would rather play than eat.

7) I'm very shy, and if new people come to visit, they think only one cat lives at our house.

Okay! Here are my friends that I'm tagging! (I won't tag anyone that Boxie Brown has tagged already, even though they're my friends.)

Bellsnickles
Big Bad Baby Twinkle
Bob
Fiesta Cat
Fiona
Maxwell
Pippin

Tage Game Rules

I have been tagged by Athena.


The rules:
Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Cats who are tagged need to write on their own diary about the seven things and the rules. You need to choose seven cats to tag and list their names. Don’t forget to leave them a comment that they have been tagged and to read your diary.

My seven random facts:

1) I'm Mom's favorite.

2) . My favorite game is Tickle, Tickle, where mom tickles my tummy.

3) I'm bionic. I broke both bones in my right front leg and have a rod holding it together.

4) My boyfriend is Tiger.

5) I love to go to the cabin and ride very well.

6) I live to annoy my sister, Rachel.

7) My feet smell like fresh buttered popcorn.

Okay! Here are my friends that I'm tagging! (I won't tag anyone that Lucy has tagged already, even though they're my friends.)

Bijou
Cauliflower
Eddy
Nemo
Tiger
Tigger
Wishey