Thank you, Catster!

I am honored to be da diary pick today! It was quite a surprise when Meowmie could finally get mwe on Catster.
I have one question, when I purr as an angel, can anyone hear mwe? Is it a soft purr if so? A whispery purr? Maybe a windy purr?
Once again thanks fur all da gifts and email to help send mwe on my way.

Saying Good-Bye

Meowmie didn't begin to suspect anyfing until 4 days ago. I didn't eat my wet food like I usually do. Da next day, I did eat a little. Then day after that, I didn't. Meowmie suspected then that it was serious. I was supposed to go to the vet to haf him look mwe ofur, but I died in the morning. I got to die at home naturally.
I don't know da exact time, but Meowmie said it was around 6:30 am on Feb. 8, 2012.
Mimi's Meowmie:

Mimi was such a sweet cat, and had such a cute face and an expression that pictures can't catch. She always looked wide-eyed with expectation of something either good or bad. Maybe sort of a surprised expression. She had been my neighbor's cat and as is explained in her biography, she was going to be dumped, because they were moving and the couple was fighting. They were going to dump her and her 5 kitties (of which Tyke was one) and her older kitties, Bootsy and Patches. I couldn't let that happen. Mimi was also Playful's littermate.
Mimi took good care of her kitties until they were old enough to be put up for adoption. There was a pet shop that had a good reputation and I brought them there with the understanding that if they didn't get adopted, I wanted a call. They assured me that their cats get adopted. I went back to check a few weeks later and they had been.
As you can see from my pet pages, I kept Tyke, and of course, the older cats that likely would not get adopted.
I had wondered if I should have taken her in sooner, but I had a gut feeling that Mimi who was hiding under the bed and trying to avoid me did not want that.
I hope I did the right thing for her. I miss the little cat.

Meowmie Deb

Ofurlooked

Are mew a memfur of a large cat furmily? If mew are, mew know what it's like to be last in line.
All da ofurs get deir names in deir diaries. Do I? No!
So efury now an den, I get a diary entry entry to say...dis isn't right. I bore sefural litters, before my Meowmie of today got me and fixed dat.
Should us Meowmie cats get furst place fur stuff?

I haf been amiss!

Yes, all my ofur furmily has a diary, so it is time fur mwe to haf one, too. Afterall, I am da meowfur of Tyke, Bootsy, and Patches, so I am impurrtant.
I just haf to assert mewself a liddle more dan da ofurs. Ok, ok. Maybe I don't assert mewself a lot. Boy, dat whippersnapper Indy does...oh...he's not one of my boys. Now den, Tyke, my furson...he's almost as bad as Indy. He wants to chase mwe around, to play! I like to play...some...not as much as dose two! Geesh! Well, dat's my life in a nutshell.