Sex: Male Weight: 22 lbs.
|Home:Indianapolis/Bloomington, IN |
Leave a treat for ^Softy^ (1987-1999)
Catster stats for ^Softy^ (1987-1999)
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Softer, Softerman, Softness BAby
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April 1st 1987
Food and attention, human or feline
I was really easygoing, but I hated the vaccuum and going to the vet
Favorite Nap Spot:
anywhere comfy, preferably in the sun
Real cat food (not diet)
Purring like a motor
I was adopted at the same time as Cookie at the Humane Society. I was simply the prettiest cat in the cage. It was an easy decision, particularly given my sweet disposition (I was a total lover).
I am well-remembered by all who knew me. I really was the most loyal, adoring, easy-going, docile kitty ever. I never minded being dressed up in doll clothes and pushed around the house in a baby carriage, or playing any other ridiculous game when I was young. I would just sit and purr and go along with it. I had the loudest purr ever, except for maybe Oreo. Since it was just Cookie and me my entire life, until Simba arrived a couple of months before I died, Cookie is my bro. We're best friends forever, and I know he misses me. I miss him too. Also, I was an epic shedder. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was the sweetest cat ever, but I had a bum body, so I was not long for this world. I was 22 lbs., so I was never very healthy. I had UTIs my whole life, then I was diagnosed with feline diabetes a couple of years before I died. I had to get insulin shots twice a day, but I never minded. I was very good about taking my medicine, even though that meant a needle in my neck. I finally succumbed to my disease in the summer of 1999, shortly atfer mom brought Simba home. I know my family misses me a lot. I miss them too, especially Cookie. That's why I sent him Oreo. She's so perfect for him, so I knew he would know that she was a gift from me. I felt bad leaving him alone (Simba went away to college in Texas), so I gave him a new little buddy, with a crazy-lous purr. Who would have thought the Ol' Cookman would make such a great mom? Now I'm at the Bridge, once again with Simba, and my ashes are on the windowsill. Radley has an odd fascination with them.
I'm old school, man
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Miss Max is 20 years old today!!!!!
I've Been On Catster Since:
|January 12th 2007
||More than 8 years!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
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