♥ SPIKE ♥ always

Domestic Shorthair/Oriental
Picture of ♥ SPIKE ♥ always, a male Domestic Shorthair/Oriental

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Home:Charm City, MD  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 6 lbs.

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alien, our little angel

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Rainbow Bridge
Gotcha Date:
May 18th 2007

March 5th 2007

his "sister" KILLER and his human family. FOOD! mischief.

touching his face.

Favorite Toy:
whatever his sister is currently playing with. "toys" that aren't meant for kittens to play with.

Favorite Nap Spot:
his petstroller or carrier. back of couch.

Favorite Food:
any food.

little clown.


Arrival Story:
my friend had a kitten left over from a litter and was going to turn him over to a shelter. my son wanted a black kitten. KILLER was lonely while i was gone. perfect timing.

SPIKE was diagnosed on 11/12/07 w/ FIP. he lost his fight 11/22/07 (thanksgiving). he will be sorely missed by everyone who knows him.

Forums Motto:
little buddy furever

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I've Been On Catster Since:
September 25th 2007 More than 9 years!

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3 years :"""(

November 22nd 2010 4:37 pm
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today marks 3 years since i passed.

from mommy: i still give thanks for the short time we had you. i wish you could've met the latest addition, my daughter. i miss you :""""(


2nd anniversary :"(

November 14th 2009 5:09 am
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i was young, so this happened at a more accelerated rate and quite unexpectedly :"(. it's fitting my mommy saw this so close to the anniversary of my passing.


If you ever love an animal, there are three days in your life you will always remember …

The first is a day, blessed with happiness, when you bring home your young new friend.
You may have spent weeks deciding on a breed. You may have asked numerous opinions of many vets, or done long research in finding a breeder.
Or, perhaps in a fleeting moment, you may have just chosen that silly looking moggie in a shelter - simply because something in its eyes reached your heart.
But when you bring that chosen pet home, and watch it explore, and claim its special place in your hall or front room - and when you feel it brush against you for the first time - it instills a feeling of pure love you will carry with you through the many years to come.

The second day will occur eight or nine or ten years later.
It will be a day like any other. Routine and unexceptional.
But, for a surprising instant, you will look at your longtime friend
and see age where you once saw youth.
You will see slow deliberate steps where you once saw energy.
And you will see sleep where you once saw activity.
So you will begin to adjust your friend's diet - and you may add a pill or two to her food.
And you may feel a growing fear deep within yourself, which bodes of a coming emptiness.
And you will feel this uneasy feeling, on and off, until the third day finally arrives.

And on this day - if your friend and G'd have not decided for you,
then you will be faced with making a decision of your own - on behalf of your lifelong friend, and with the guidance of your own deepest Spirit.
But, whichever way your friend eventually leaves you -
you will feel as alone as a single star in the night.

If you are wise, you will let the tears flow as freely and as often as they must.
And if you are typical, you will find that not many in your circle of family or friends will be able to understand your grief, or comfort you.

But if you are true to the love of the pet you cherished through the many joy-filled years, you may find that a soul - a bit smaller in size than your own - seems to walk with you, at times, during the lonely days to come.

And at moments when you least expect anything out of the ordinary to happen, you may feel something brush against your leg - very, very lightly.
And looking down at the place where your dear, perhaps dearest, friend used to lay - you will remember those three significant days.
The memory will most likely be painful, and leave an ache in your heart.
As time passes, the ache will come and go as if it has a life of its own.
You will both reject it and embrace it, and it may confuse you.
If you reject it, it will depress you.
If you embrace it, it will deepen you.
Either way, it will still be an ache.

But there will be, I assure you, a fourth day when - along with the memory of your pet -
and piercing through the heaviness in your heart -
there will come a realization that belongs only to you.
It will be as unique and strong as our relationship with each animal we have loved, and lost.
This realization takes the form of a Living Love - like the heavenly scent of a rose that remains after the petals have wilted, this Love will remain and grow -
and be there for us to remember.
It is a love we have earned.
It is the legacy our pets leave us when they go.
And it is a gift we may keep with us as long as we live.
It is a Love which is ours lone.
And until we ourselves leave, perhaps to join our Beloved Pets -
it is a Love we will always possess.

Author: Martin Scot Kosins


thanx furom the bridge......

November 27th 2008 6:29 am
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mommy, daddy, munky, killer; know that i love you and miss you. even though i was on earth fur a short time i am thankful to a have had a furmily who was with me literally in sickness and health. i'm happy to have had you!

from mommy:
i give thanks to have known you. we still miss you. i know that you know i really tried and i'm sorry things ended up as they did. we will see each other again. WE LOVE YOU BABY!!!!!!

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