Life in the shadows
June 13th 2013 7:12 pm
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I'm writing this from the bridge because tonight my old body just gave out. Mom came down to put some things in the freezer and I was laying on the carpet and I was gone. Dad wrapped me up and they held me and cried. I had a good life here. 18 years, two great cat siblings, 6 rotten dog siblings and lots of love. My last years have been hard. I went from 9 pounds of healthy cat down to 3.5 pounds of old cat, but I was still happy to greet my humans and beg for chicken. I hope that Harley continues on for years without me. I'm kinda worried about her. I saved her don't you know. She's a year older than me and I taught her all the good things in life. She and Mac will have to soldier on without me...
May 19th 2012 2:51 am
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Hello kitties... Today is my 17th birthday. Yes, I'm still sleek and shiny and I love to rub against mom's legs and get chicken and hangout with Harley and Mac in our room. I'm doing well for an old girl, though I do have to take pills for my thyroid now. I'm a bit on the skinny side, but who ever complained about being too skinny?
May 19th 2008 7:18 pm
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Today I turn 13. It's a lucky number for a black beauty. I was the only one in this family that has a real, honest birthday. I was the only one picked from a litter. Some might say I was lucky and I know I was, but I think my brothers and sister were more lucky. They were picked from shelters and rescues. I love my life here even if I have to avoid dogs all the time. Mom and dad are loving and kind and I have a good part of the house to myself. I feel honored that they chose me to help teach Harley how to be a good cat. My life here has been sweet and loving and I'm very content. I'm healthy at this old age and only show a few white hairs to attest to my age. More than anything, I know I am loved.
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