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The Life of a Princess Pork Chop

Remembering Roscoe

July 6th 2010 11:30 am
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5 years ago today (so long ago and just like yesterday) Roscoe P. Bearcat Grandizio made his noble trip to the Bridge. Harley and I hear about him all the time. He was quite a character cat! Here are just a few details of his 16 1/2 years with our Mommy:

He loved to eat shredded carrots and sauerkraut!
He talked for hours and cried like a baby!
He went to college with Mommy and once stopped the town parade
because he was out on the windowsill screaming!
He was Mommy's first therapist...he would know exactly when she
needed extra lovings!
He loved to be outside, but only when closely supervised!
He got kicked out of many many vets because they couldn't handle
him! Mom brought in an in-home vet ($$$) and he peed all over
as soon as he saw her!
He lived a long, vibrant and wonderful life until the last month
when a cancerous tumor on his leg took over. He also was
being treated for diabetes.
He is still loved and remembered!

A candle will be lit all night long in honor of his memory and his spirit. Rest in peace, Scoot Dog Dog (yep, he had a million crazy nicknames, too)


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Purred by: Angel Soc Dreamboat #56 (Catster Member)

July 6th 2010 at 11:51 am

we will be thinking about Roscoe today,what a lovely little guy
((hugs)) Soc and familyxx
Purred by: Calvin ~ Knead On (Catster Member)

July 6th 2010 at 2:27 pm

Roscoe is a hoot up here at the bridge! He makes us call him Scoot Dog Dog, and he cracks me up! He loves telling the story about peeing on the in-home vet! Watch for the angel dust he is going to sprinkle down today!
Purred by: Sally ♥ Sweet Angel (Catster Member)

July 7th 2010 at 5:52 pm

I love this diary entry! That Roscoe, what a character! Sending purrs of comfort.

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