Please participate

My lovely girlfriend, Etta James is remembering me in this way, so please participate, your cat(s) will love you even more and I thank you.
http://www.catster.com/forums/When_its_Time_to_Say_Goodbye/t hread/670162

The angels called me...

I didn't want to go, but the angels called me home. Mom took me to the vet, today. I wasn't eating my canned cat food. She tried different flavors, different brands, and even a different dish. Mom says I seemed fine. I jumped up on the table, today. I ate yesterday. The vet was examining me, and all of a sudden, I started crying, and rolled on my side. I was rushed downstairs and they did all they could. Evidently, I had a mass in my abdomen, and there was fluid around my heart. The vet says I had a heart attack and there wasn't anything mom could have done. She is so sad. I didn't want to leave her, or even my silly brother. As mom was leaving the vet, it started to snow, mom quoted something, "March is the Cruelest Month," she says she certainly agrees. If I could ask one, thing, please help my mom and my brother, I am fine and watching them, but they are not ok.

Kitty aspirin, anyone

I have a kitty headache and I haven't even been in the nip. I also have a new nickname. First, every time mom goes in the kitchen, I have to go with her. I beg for treats every time we go in the kitchen. I only get treats once a day which is no fair. Well, this time, as mom was opening the refrigerator door, I ran into the kitchen and the refrigerator door. I sort of bounced off the door. Mom was trying really hard not to laugh at me. I did get treats, though, to go with my headache. Mom says running into the door didn't teach me anything. I didn't know a door could teach. Next time, she went in the kitchen, I was right in front of her, and skidded to a stop, before we reached the refrigerator door, and she had to hop over me, which is where my new nickname came from. She now says move, and calls me a silly cat. Is that very nice??? Maybe the refrigerator door did teach me something, it taught me to stop as I and running into the kitchen. Which one of us is silly, if I stop and mom keeps going???

Valentine Tag
My good friend CreamPuff tagged me for the Valentine’s Day Tag. Thank you CreamPuff.


1. Do you have a valentine?
Yes, her name is Etta James and she is a gorgeous Southern Kitty.

2. If not, do you wish you did? Is there anyone particular? Or would you rather be single? Why?
We don't get to meow often, but EJ is just perfect for me.

3. What's your favorite love song? Who sings it?
Southern Voices by Tim McGraw

4. What would be a perfect Valentines Day for you?
We could curl up in front of a fire on pillows and have an endless supply of Fancy Feast.

Now I tag 5 furriends:
Tux 600673
Anadee 82514
Biscuit 629810
Jacqui 1078674
Chester 420129

5 things about Halloween

My furry good buddy, Toby has tagged me to tell you 5 things I like about Halloween.

1. The weather has usually cooled off.
2. The pretty pumpkin sitting on the porch.
3. Mom usually goes to work in costume.
4. The candy wrappers are fun to play with.
5. The cute little goblins and ghosties who come see me.

Now, to continue this game, I am tagging, Merlin, the Cat Wizard, Lucy Lui, Tux, Emily, and Toulouse.

Cat of the Day

First I would like to thank Catster HQ for choosing me for COTD. I had a purrfect day full of treats and attention. It was also a great honor because I am the less popular cat. My brother always gets all the attention, so this honor was so unexpected. Thank you to all my friends and new friends for all the rosies, stars, and gifts. I have sent you all rosies. Please forgive me if I missed somecat. Thanks for making my day so special. I love you all.

Thank you

I would like to thank each and every kitty to has sent me a pmail and or healing purrs while I have been sick. I am not going to list every kitty, you know who you are, but I would like to publicly thank catster star Hazel Lucy who put me on her Cats in Need of ... Thank you Hazel Lucy you are a true friend and have a real heart. I am feeling better and am even taking my meds by mouth (I get treats afterward). all the attention makes me feel loved and makes mom feel good. I don't think it a secret that I have a brother who is rather well-known and mom feels guilty that I am not as well known, so all the well wishes not only made me feel good, but made her feel good and less guilty. So thank you all for everything. I love you all.

Entrapment; I am still Innocent

It was entrapment and I am still innocent. I can't be tried again for the same thing, double jeocatdy. Here's what happened. Mom fixed bacon, this morning. She did give me a piece, which I enjoyed. This evening, she was sitting in her chair, watching one of her favorite movies, and looked up and saw me. I was on the microwave table, or at least part of me was. I had my back paws on the table, one paw on the stove and one paw in the black iron skillet. I was steadying myself, while I was lapping up the bacon grease. Mom said "Macaroni, what are you doing?" I jumped down and walked over to her and looked up at her sweetly. She called dad, who was at his mom's, because she was just released from the hospital. She had something called pnuemonia.

My catorney's tell me that I can not be tried for the same thing again, I was found innocent by 2 juries of my purrs. So, I am still innocent, right?

Come home Sunny

I have sort of been out of it, recently, mostly to do with mom's work schedule. We just found out one of good buddies, and one of the sweetest cats, Catster has ever known got outside and is missing. Her name is Sunshine, 507406, and she is a little bit of a cat. Her partner, Pooh, 507343, is having a hard time eating. Please purr for Sunny and her family and give her guidance to find her way home, safe and sound.

AMEN

I stole the bacon

Guess what I did this morning? I stole mom's breakfast. Mom sat down in her chair with her breakfast (bacon and a bagel). She turned her head and in one swift move, I jumped up on the arm of the chair and stole a couple strips of bacon. I left the bagel alone, that was her breakfast, the bacon was mine. *Mom interrupts and says the Fancy Feast was his breakfast.* Macaroni disagrees, the 2 forkfuls of Fancy Feast was just an appetizer. Mom let me keep the bacon, because it was already in my kitty mouth. Now it is time for my nap after breakfast. Bacon dreams everyone.