♥Oliver Winston Parsons

Domestic Shorthair
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Home:Oklahoma City, a  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 21 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11 lbs.

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Golden Graham. Ollie. Yellow Boy. Butterscotch Puddin' Boy. Butterscotch Dumplin'. Puss IN Boots

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
April 10th 1995


Being near his mommie. Walking on mommie's head at night. Waiting for mommie in the shower every morning.

Being ignored. The dogs. Closed window blinds.

Favorite Toy:
Anything on the nightstand or bedroom dresser.

Favorite Nap Spot:
Mommie's lap. Mommie's head.

Favorite Food:
Nothing right now. Can't find anything he'll eat well.

Being incredibly cute & lovable just when you think you want him to disappear.


Arrival Story:
A friend who worked at a local Cat Clinic called & said she had a perfect cat for me to adopt. I went to visit him on my lunch hour and he jumped on my shoulder & began to purr. I thought about possibility of adoption over the weekend & on Monday sent my daughter to retrieve him from the Clinic. He came to my office & then went home with us. Took Dad a while to notice we had added a THIRD cat to the household

On September 4, 2013 at almost 18 1/2 years old, OWP made his Bridge journey. He lived a love-filled life, used up ALL NINE of his lives and leaves a legacy of furiendship & joy & comedy. He will be missed until we are all together again. His mama does find comfort knowing that Baxter & Oliver & Sam LLoyd are all together again, causing trouble ATB.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
Wake Up.Wake UP! WAKE UP & play with me!

The Groups I'm In:
♥♥PURRS~N~WOOFS HOMESTEAD VILLAGE♥♥, ****PURRS AND WOOFS FOR THE MISSING****, PETS for OBAMA, As the World Purrs, Brilliant Orange Cats Unite, FLUTD: Feline Lower Urinary Tract Disease/Feline Urologic Syndrome, Matzos Kitties Chevarim, Olde Furts, Silly Sab Stories, The Kitties' Club (TKC), The Power of a Purr and Prayer.

The Last Forum I Posted In:
BOCU's Birthday Bash 2013! ***March 30th - ALL DAY***



My Peculiar Aristocratic Title is:
Very Lord Oliver the Purple of Fishkill St Wednesday
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Image created at GlassGiant.com

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I've Been On Catster Since:
June 6th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:

Meet my family
Ellington ~
ATB 5/29/06
Scout LeviGraham
Algernon ~ ATB
Doublestuff ~
Kitty ~ ATBCagney
Roy Baxter
Baxter Boy~ATB
Henry K Derby
Sam LLoyd ~
gOLdA maGoOCarter Kitty
of the Olde
Annie, Snow
Dog of the
DeXter DuFF
HannaH Louise
Jakob Eli Gold
Crosby Aegeus

Meet my Feline Friends
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A Glimpse into OWP's Inner Cat

Timing Is Efurrything!

October 29th 2013 9:00 am
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As many of you know I used up all 9 of my lives (and had a GRRRREAT time!)and then I made my Bridge journey on September 4, 2013. Mama worried & contemplated & agonized & thought & considered for many, many weeks before September 4.

It was obvious to her, to everyone, that I wasn't going to get well this time. Yet Mama wanted to make sure I didn't leave her side too soon. After talking to her friends & reading some helpful thoughts Mama decided on a plan. I would spend some more time with her & Daddy. Just a few more days, the weekend, for sure.

Ha! Ha! Mama should know by now that God laughs when hoo-mans plan. On September 3rd I was furry furry worn out. Mama moved me to her office while she worked. She took care in putting me on a soft bed by the window, in the sun. Oh! That was so nice and felt so warm on my old bones. Purrty soon my bruvver, thomas macguffen, came along and lay with me. He was warm & soft too. Mama took our pictshure...lots of pictshures and she talked to me and I think she even had some tears. After a long while I tried to get off my bed and I fell...it was nearly impossible for me to walk. Mama suddenly knew: her plan was too far in the future. She saw that the Gates to the Bridge were open for me. She was sad. She was confident.

I heard Mama call the d*g Dr Vet. His office is just 'round the corner. She didn't want me to travel all the way to Dr Joyce. That was just too far this time. And just like that my last afternoon and evening began. My appointment for the Bridge would be furst thing the next morning.

Efurry moment from then was special and warm and loving.

Now I am At The Bridge. I certainly miss my Mama and she misses me. I can see her heart, I feel her sadness. I am proud of my Mama, though, because she knows I lived ALL 9 of my lives and she is confident that her love for me will last for all time and my love for her stretches all the way from the Bridge to earth and back again.

I came to Mama when her heart was broken. She thought she wasn't ready for a new baby and it took her a little time to love me with ALL her heart and then she did and then our life together was wonderpurr. I stayed with Mama 18 1/2 years until she was strong enough to move forward without me.

Timing is Efurrything and Mama's and my timing has always been PURRfect!


Apurrciation to All

September 12th 2013 1:14 pm
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Thank you to you and you and you and you and of course, you and you ofurr there and you and all of you........

Your messages & rosies & kind thoughts are so wonderpurr. Mama & I are furry touched by each of your kindnesses. WE want to thank efurrycat purrsonally but that might take us some time. Please be patient with us.

I am able to communicate from the Bridge & even continue to be on Silly Sab Stories....stop by & see me in Tuesday Trivia. Who knew you could dance a Bridge Dance??

Certainly do miss my mama & daddy & my earth life....yet I'm lucky enough to be ATB with some good furiends and, of course, my bruvver, Baxter & other bruvver, Sam LLoyd.

Gotta fly now......

Purrrrrr to you soon


My Storm Story

May 23rd 2013 1:28 pm
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I was napping on the bed. Minding my own business. Next thing I know Mama has me scooped up, tossed in a carrier & in Daddy's litter box room. In the carrier beneath me was Derby. In the carrier above me was Cagney.


What the......?????

Occasionally Mama would come in the room & say "it's ok." Then she'd leave.

Finally after a bit she didn't come in anymore. And it was quiet. And I went to sleep.

All of a sudden I'm scooped OUT of the carrier and put back on the bed.


It turns out there was a big BIG BIG tornado. It was sort of heading for our house but took a turn. And it went right ofurr human sister's house. Mama could not get her by phone and so Daddy came home & he & Mama headed to sister's. Mama said what usually takes 5 minutes took 40 minutes because there was so much traffic and SO MANY MANY emergency vehicles.

Turns out the tornado touched down on the corner of sisters neighborhood, about a 1/2 mile from her house and then it did all kinds of badness.

Mama & Daddy's doctor's office is gone. Their hospital is gone. The place they went to the movies was damaged. Where mama bought gas disappeared completely. Even the sushi restaurant is hurt!!! Some stores & other restaurants where they go....>POOF< gone..

Our house had no water for a whole lot of hours like it lasted many naps and one sleep & through breakfast & lunch & almost to dinner & then we had A LOT of water on our kitchen floor. Mama said some bad words about THAT!! For part of the time we didn't have any phones.

Anyway, we are all fine.

Many people are not fine, many human babies did not go home from their school, instead they went to the Bridge where they were joined by many, many horses, dogs & yes, even kitties.

We are fine. And yet we are furry sad for so many of our neighbors who are not fine.

Hug your Mamas & Daddies, purr to those close to you that you love them, leave efurryone with a kind headbonk. For our days are short & the curtain between here & the Bridge is thin.

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