 "Happy Valentine's day!
Thanks Pigeon for the pawesome photo."
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Age: 13 Years Sex: Male Weight: 12 lbs.
"Helping mum read the paper"
 "Thank you Sydney Rose and K.C. for my beautiful wings."
 "Thank you Dusty the Puppycat for my rainbow bridge picture."
"May I help you select a wine?"
"Helping mum set the table. Thanksgiving 2009"
"On my new porch! Summer 2009"
 "Watching over Flower ."
"Enjoying a rare winter sunbeam. Dec.2009" [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book] |
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Nicknames:
Misha mouse, little man, snuggle muffin
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Likes:
food, sitting on the balcony,helping in the kitchen.
Pet-Peeves:
If anybody gets fed before him. Anybody who gets too close when it is time to eat will talk to the paw!
Favorite Toy:
Paper balls, string, Macy
Favorite Nap Spot:
On the table under the kitchen fan, on the balcony, cheek to cheek at night
Favorite Food:
Misha is not too picky, kibble,fancy feast yummy! Tuna and cheese are special treats
Skills:
He is named after a famous russian ballet dancer because of his leaping and twirling abilities. Also, when i had bells palsy, he started sleeping pressed to that side of my face.The warmth and purrs made it feel better.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I was going to an urban college.I found Misha who was just a kitten limping around the courtyard. There was no housing around there so i think he was dumped. I asked him "what are you doing here?" and he aswered a sad meow so i picked him up.I carried him around school. Nobody knew him or wanted him and he had fallen asleep in my arms. What's a girl to do? My sister and i had 3 cats already but she said if he wasn't sick he could come home with us.After a trip to the vet, a bath, something to eat, he fell asleep and just ignored all the sniff overs and angry sounds from the other cats-the baby was exhausted! He made best friends with Homey.
Bio:
Misha now lives with me and Molly and Macy. They all get along great. There are a few rules and Misha makes them. He goes first! The other cats don't usually argue this so there is peace.
Lives Remaining:
8 of 9
Forums Motto:
Misha Mouse snuggle muffin
The Groups I'm In:
**Tabbies With 'Tudes** , COZY CAT READING ROOM, Feline Lymphoma, Friendship Circle, Multiple Cat households!!!, Olde Furts, PAWS Angels WAGS for Kindness, UNCLE WILSON'S KITTY TAILS
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Oct 24th Baci & Redd Catt Get Hitched Italian Style - YO
Misha and his last days with us:
Misha started losing weight and not acting his normal self in the beginning of October 2009. He was diagnosed with a tumor and infection about a week later. We were successful getting rid of the infection. Misha saw an oncologist a few times and was put on predisolone and leukeran for home treatment chemotherapy. By the end of November, Misha would not eat after receiving his leukeran. The tumor was not shrinking and Misha felt sicker. We took him off the leukeran and doubled his predisolone. Misha had a few good weeks after that! Then his health started crashing. Misha was always a good patient and we loved each other very much. Misha left for the rainbow bridge on December 18th . He was in my arms.
Gate Gate para Gate para som Gate. Bodhi sva ha!
I've Been On Catster Since:
| August 19th 2004 |
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More than 5 years! |
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Catster Id:
63540
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January 14th 2010 6:28 am
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Watcha got cookin'? That second line was mine. I loved the kitchen and spent lots of time there. But if mum was cooking, I was there for sure. Sometimes, she would come in the kitchen and sing to me -- hey good lookin' and I would look back at her and sing the second line with her in my heart. Then we would start making dinner. One day, mom was making rice and vegetables. She got the cutting board out and put it next to the sink. She got the water boiling for rice. Then, she got the veggies out of the fridge and put them in the sink to wash. When she came over to wash the veggies-guess where I was? Yup, right on the cutting board so I could watch closely and help. So mum washed the veggies and cut them up in the sink. Mum was humming and I was humming (purring ) along and things were going great. Then papa came in and saw mum cutting veggies in the sink. He said " Honey,why don't you get a cutting board out? It would be easier and safer." Mum looked at me, then at Papa, and said " Honey, I do have a cutting board out" You know why I like Papa so much? Cuz he looked at us and said" oh yes, I see it now" and left us to our humming and cooking. Hehe.
I hoped you liked my happy kitchen memory.
Love,
Misha
January 3rd 2010 8:23 am
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When I left for the bridge it left a big hole. I knew my mum would feel it but so many other catsters felt it too. Some were dear furriends of mine that I knew would miss me but some were furriends of Molly's or Macy's. Some were families who lost a kitty to the bridge and felt sad for my mum even though they didn't know me. Mum got lots of letters of support and condolences and I got lots of stars, rosies and letters with poems and pictures. Kitties put up memory pictures of me too. My favorite group the Olde furts and my friends there wrote a lot about me. I got pictures made of me with wings from friends and angels who just met me at the bridge. All this showed mum how big the hole was and sure made mum cry. We are busy writing thank yous. If we miss somebody, we are sorry. Every outstretched hand or paw was and is very much appreciated.
Mum has started having some happy memories about me and will write about those soon.
But for now..
Thanks to all of my wonderful catster furriends !
Love,
Misha
December 20th 2009 6:05 am
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Hello friends,
This is my story of my journey to the rainbow bridge. I woke up in a field with a sunbeam on me. I knew right away I wasn't home and it wasn't Christmas yet. I had been trying to hang on until Christmas so I was sad. Then, I saw a huge tiger kitty coming towards me that looked a little like my sister Emma. It Was Emma. Boy did she grow big and strong since the last time I saw her. Her fur was dazzling . She came over and licked my head and gave me a bath. My grogginess and sadness left and started feeling pretty good. She said it was time to walk to the bridge. I told her I was way too wobbly to walk more then a few feet. Then I saw Thomas and Mr Sam coming! My gosh, Thomas looked like a tuxedo panther and Sammy's fur shines like the sun on snow. They each got on a side of me and helped me walk. You know something? The closer I got the the bridge the stronger my legs got! After a few feet we were trotting along. Oh my gosh I was trotting! Then I saw Calvin holding his Welcome Catster Kitties sign. We walked over towards him and the next thing I knew I was being welcomed to the rainbow bridge.
I will tell you about my first full day at the bridge next entry. But would you believe BC pals, it started with meatloaf and taters!
Love you,
Misha
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