Mackenzie (1997-2013)


Domestic Shorthair
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Home:Sebago Lakes Region, ME  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 18 lbs.


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Nicknames:
Kenzie; Mama's Baby; Honey; Miss Priss

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Quick Bio:
-pound cat-cat rescue

Gotcha Date:
June 27th 1997

Birthday:
January 1st 1997

Coloration:
Calico

Likes:
scratching carpet board; empty laundry basket; shopping bags; being with her mama

Pet-Peeves:
Sebastian; any human other than mama; not being fed on schedule; foster animals; the nieces

Favorite Toy:
empty grocey bags - I will Mama would let me play with them all the time!

Favorite Nap Spot:
laying next to Mama's bed pillow @ night with some part of my body touching hers

Favorite Food:
if it's edible (or even if its not), she'll eat it

Skills:
self-appointed guardian of the smaller pets; (very accurate!) alarm clock; expert aim with hairballs & excellent counter surfer (grr)

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Mama came to the Animal Refuge League of Greater Portland on June 27, 1997 to adopt me. I looked at her with my big eyes and I knew I had her wrapped around my paws. Just in case she had any doubt, I melted into her arms when she picked me up. She was my angel to come and rescue me, but now I've turned her into my maid!

Bio:
I love to sit in the windows and watch the traffic and customers to the knitting shop below us walk by. I'm the queen of the neighborhood, as the ladies all ooow and ahhh over me. I'm older now; I have thyroid issues & arthritis, but I'm still Mama's full-of-energy kitten!

Forums Motto:
Miss Priss

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Mid Winter Annifursary Bash January 31

My Catster Honors:
Alum & proud supporter:

ARL

Mama loves me so much, and she took the time to tell the world in "My Tail of Devotion".

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I was chosen to help promote shelter adoptions for the Hill's Science Diet Save 1 Million Lives/Second Chance program & its 2007 campaign. Mama's so proud of me. I'm famous! Please come see! (I'm the 1st cat story halfway down the page under the banner "more adoption stories")



I've Been On Catster Since:
July 15th 2006 More than 8 years!

I Was In The:
Catster's 2006 Holiday Picture Party!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
347179


Meet my family
Sebastian
(1999-2013)
Boogie
(1993-2005)
Missy
(1973-93)
Daisy
(1987-2001)
Brandy
(1975-1989)
Zeus Dexter
(2004-2013)
Maggie (Sis'
dog)
Ivan (Moms
Cat)
Flynne

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Kenzie's Korner


Mackenzie's Obituary

February 18th 2013 5:29 pm
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Mackenzie “Miss Priss”, age 16, of Maine, died Thursday, January 24, 2013 after a brief illness, surrounded by her family & medical team.

She was born on or about January 1, 1997, location unknown. She made her way to the town of Raymond, Maine, where she attracted the attention of its caring ACO, who trapped her and brought her to the Animal Refuge League of Greater Portland in June of that same year. It was there that she paw-picked her mama. She was adopted by Stephanie U on June 27, 1997.

Mackenzie’s chosen profession was Mother Attendant and counselor which she did with grace and precision. She made sure that nothing her mother did, felt, or said went without notice. She became an excellent shadow. She was an efficient nurse maid, standing vigil when her mother would get ill. She did her best to protect the home from foster rodent invaders, a task that she executed with great zeal. She commanded the respect of every animal who entered through the door, and got it. She refused to succumb to what she considered a detriment to peaceful coexistence among the family under the influence of cat nip, and exacted order with an expertly swung paw & growls of warning. She is remembered as being fiercely loyal to those close to her heart. To be chosen by her as one of her people was a high honor to be treasured.

She exhibited her artistic skills in tossing hairballs, dragging dingle berries, tossing litter, with a special flair for toilet paper remodeling. She won every battle ever waged against the fearsome rolls of white. She also protected the yard from descending fowls outside of the windows, clattering at them to stay away. She was a legendary drama actress. Her most notable performance was convincing her mother that her kidneys had failed simply because she wouldn’t urinate in front of the new kitten. Every trip to the medical clinic, even for routine check ups, was an occasion to convince the world that she was horribly mistreated.

Her pastimes including chasing the red laser dot, thread, and yarn; conquering plastic shopping bags; hanging out with her mama; eating; and counter surfing. Her favorite foods were deli meat, tuna and water, milk, and sardines.

Survivors include her mother; brothers Sebastian (feline) and Bijou (cavy); and sisters sister Zena (gerbil) and Sandy (hamster). She was predeceased by brothers Milo & Monet (guinea pigs) and sisters Paisley and Taffy (guinea pigs) and Henrietta, Reese, and Melody (hamsters), and her human Papa. She will also be remembered an extended family including her human Memere, aunts, uncles, cousins and her favorite pet sitters, Paulo & Marty.

A memorial was held at her time of death with a paw print to be given to her family.

Family & friends who wish to send donations in Mackenzie’s name may mail them to:
Animal Refuge League of Greater Portland
PO Box 336
Westbrook, ME 04098-0336

or drop them off in person at
449 Stroudwater Street
Westbrook, ME 04092

 

Goodbye, My Baby

January 24th 2013 3:41 pm
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Dear Mackenzie;

Saying a final goodbye to you today is the hardest thing Mama's ever done. You've been with me since the very beginning of me being an adult, living on my own. You've given me a lot of scares through the years, but there was no doubt in my mind this morning that it was your time. You were ready.

I wish you had told me when you first got sick. Maybe I could have made you better? I just didn't know how serious it was when you didn't have the zest for eating like you used to around Thanksgiving '12. I thought you were just being your usual fussy self. But when you stopped eating altogether, I knew something was dreadfully wrong.

I don't even know what made you so ill, but your blood work says that your liver was very sick. At least the rest of you was healthy. I am certain that giving you some of Sab's fluids Christmas Day helped give you another month to play, zip, zag, hiss at Sab, and cuddle with me for another month.

I knew you'd tell me when you were ready to go. I didn't want you to be in pain, but you made it quite clear 2 weeks ago that you didn't want anymore medication, even if it was for pain. This morning, though, I saw it in your eyes: you were ready. I know you hated the ride to the clinic, and you weren't happy to see Dr. Vicki again, but I promised that she would help you feel better, and she did. You died with your dignity & on your own terms, growling at her, nurse Rene, and Sab, but you didn't growl at me. I will always treasure the last kisses you gave me.

The apartment is so empty now. Both Sab & I have looked for you; just can't help it. I expect to see you behind my desk chair, or in your Morgan's bed next to my desk. You were always there to comfort me when I was so upset. Not having you here to bury my face in your shoulder, to hear you purring so hard you choke yourself, having you touch & knead my tear-stained cheeks... just reinforces that you're gone, because you would never let me be alone when I was sad. It is going to be very hard going to sleep tonight without you next to my pillow. I will shed a lot of tears because I miss you so much, but they're also happy tears.

I am so blessed that you chose me all those years ago. It has been a privilege to be chosen to be your mama, to love you, and be loved by you for 15.5 years, and it is an honor that I will cherish forever. I love you, my Baby. Thank you for the lifetime of memories you've given me to cherish & hold close to my heart until its my time to go.

Love, Mama

 

Thank You Secret Santa!

December 24th 2009 11:23 am
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I haven't had this much fun in a long time! First came the envelope. Sab attacked the contents when Mama emptied it but she put the envelope on the floor and well.... it makes a purfect sprawling mat!

I was all stretched out on that when she showed me the place mat and the feather. OMC did she wave a feather in front of my face? How did you know I love feathers? I've only destroyed two of them before because they are such so awesome to pounce, chew, and attack!

Just when I thought it couldn't get any cooler, I noticed the package ribbon had fallen to the floor. SCORE! I attacked it and bit it and licked it and Mama said "that's enough" but oh my goodness both Sab and I loved it.

I went to the bed to enjoy the afternoon sun and wowsers there was more! Sab had stepped away from the catnip banana and whoa I sure surprised Mama! I attacked it and flipped it and tunneled it under the tissue paper and have only stopped long enough to tell you thank you very much! I've still got some serious playing to do!

 
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