Even More Miles from Home

Kitty Miles Silverberg W. was 15 years old. He was perfectly fine, healthy, playful, apparently happy, showed no signs whatsoever of illness or trouble. One minute he was fine, the next, he darted across the room just a few feet, threw himself into the floor, writhed just a little, began gasping for air, and then died. That was on Halloween night. I'm still in shock. And so, so sad.

Thank you, Catster, for this wee space for me to display my Kitty Miles' photos and stories. I haven't been active on this site in a long time, but when I was, it was a lot of fun.

Chrys

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And to new visitors: Welcome! I'm glad you stopped by, and I hope you enjoy my site. Be sure to leave me a treat! nudge-nudge, wink

Note to My Feline Friends!

I'm not able to keep a regular diary, because Mom won't let me use the computer, something about fur in the keyboard. Sheesh! Yeah, like it's pleasant for me to find her nasty human hair in my water dish. Be that as it may, my Catster activity is limited to those few stolen moments when I can sneak a quick paw-pat on the computer unbeknownst to the human who feeds me. So, before I'm shooshed away...

I'd like to offer a great big thank you to all the kitties who've invited me to be their feline friend! I used to reply with a private message to each request, but, well... Mom, fur, keyboard... you know the story. Please know that I visit your Catster pages and thoroughly enjoy seeing your pics and reading all about you. May we all meet and play and share catnip in the sweet by-and-by.

Your Pal Always,
Kitty Miles
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