Misha Angel

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Home:Cleveland, OH  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 12 lbs.

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Misha mouse, little man, snuggle muffin

Sun Sign:
Rainbow Bridge
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Gotcha Date:
July 7th 1996

July 7th 1996

food, sitting on the balcony,helping in the kitchen.

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 Food:
Misha is not too picky, kibble,fancy feast yummy! Tuna and cheese are special treats


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 answered 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! I don't know his birthday so we celebrate his birthday on the day we started our life together..his gotcha day!

As a youngster, Misha was best furiends with Homey. Then we moved and he lived with me and Molly and Macy for many years. They all got along great. There were a few rules and Misha made them. The other cats didn't usually argue so there was peace.Then, I got married and we moved into a house with a dog!Things finally settled into place. This home was where Misha grew old, retired and eventually became ill with cancer and died. Rest in peace my dear friend Misha. I will always love you.

Forums Motto:
Misha Mouse snuggle muffin

The Groups I'm In:
Dogster and Catster All Paws Bulletin!, Feline Lymphoma, Olde Furts, PAWS Angels WAGS for Kindness, Rainbow Bridge Angel Babies, UNCLE WILSON'S KITTY TAILS, ^*^Over The Rainbow^*^

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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!

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I've Been On Catster Since:
August 19th 2004 More than 12 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Molly AngelMacy AngelEmma (in
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A Tabby's tale

My life on Catster and Olde Furts

January 16th 2014 2:46 pm
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We joined catster when it was just a few months old. This year is our 10th anniversary. Mine was the first profile from my family and as my spot was on my mom's lap when she was on the computer..I was our family's first catster voice. My favorite group was Olde Furts. I went there a few times a day. I loved Pies breakfast club. I met my best furiends there including my sweetest,Flowie. We had such fun with our furiends dancing,eating,camping,hiking..you name it. When furiends went to the bridge, we made a memorial for them in our garden.
When I got sick, they all supported me. I got lots of info about cancer. I got a t-shirt to help cover where my belly was shaved. Kits at the breakfast club made me special things to eat. When I became an angel, my pal Simon sent me my first angel star. My pal Wilson made me my first angel picture. Then, I got flooded with stars and wings and angel pictures and well...Love. By then I was an administrator at Furts. So I still went there every day as an angel to make announcements and support the group. I was also a little active in other groups and made furiends there too. Even though I have been gone a long time now, My voice lives on due to catster. It's been a great run. Mom feels like she will lose my voice when catster closes. And we both will cry over losing all my angel stars,and support rosies,and just having fun rosies. I still hope that doesn't happen,but angels are funny that way.


Calling all cats.. let's help Harrison!

May 10th 2012 12:11 pm
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Our buddy Harrison needs help. He needs a new home. He is a super handsome,mommy lovin,fun boy. But...he doesn't get along with his sisfur who was there first. He chases her and scares her. His mommy has tried everything. He needs to be in a one kitty home. He would make someone a super devoted fun pal. Please help spread the word so his mommy has a few folks to pick the best home for him.
Purring for you Harrison and now I will get my mom to put you on her facebook page!


Hey, good lookin'

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.

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