Oliver (In Loving Memory)

American Shorthair
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Oliver, Ollie, Chickie, Chick-A-Lina

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Rainbow Bridge
Quick Bio:

September 20th 1998

Red Tabby

Sunbathing; playing chase with Alfie; sitting on my lap.

Competing for attention with the dogs! Oliver also dislikes being carried around.

Favorite Toy:
Stuffed blue baby pillow.

Favorite Nap Spot:
The bay window, or on the back of the sofa.

Favorite Food:

He can open doors, drawers, etc. with his paws.


Arrival Story:
I was looking for a purebred American Shorthair that I could show. A breeder in Montreal had 2 red classic tabby kittens left from a litter (my favourite colour!). I went to see them and Oliver walked right up to me and stayed with the me the whole time, while the other kitten just played. I knew he was the one!

Oliver enjoyed his show days, especially traveling in the car and staying in hotels! He earned his Canadian premiership in one weekend.

Forums Motto:
Chicka chicka... BOOM! BOOM!

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I've Been On Catster Since:
February 17th 2007 More than 9 years!

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The Rainbow Bridge

Today Oliver lost his battle with cancer. May we meet again- at the Rainbow Bridge.

April 12th 2011 8:07 am
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Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

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