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Missy or Princess
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April 1st 1995
Being in the bedroom window looking out at the world.
The dog sniffing her butt with a cold wet nose.
I'm too old for toys! Pigeons are great to chase since they are fat, slow and lazy.
Favorite Nap Spot:
The center of the king sized bed in the guest room It's actually her room.
She meows without making a sound. You can see her mouth open, but no sound comes out.
My daughter and her friend brought home this tiny, black ball of fuzz that was more like a mouse and asked to keep it. Of course Mama said yes.
I was so tiny, I was considered a mouse. Mama said if I was a boy my name would be Warlock, if a girl, Miss Evil simply becacuse my eyes were crossed. Two fiery green eyes staring out from a black ball of fuzz. I do not do a very good job of grooming my tummy, and I like to roll in the dirt under the juniper bushes. That matts my fur into a HUGE mess. Once a year, near summer is when Mama takes me to get a bath and a shave to remove all the matted fur. The rest of the year, Mama and I are able to keep the matts under control. My fur is long and has the texture of cotton balls.
This weekend was very sad for our family. My companion/brother was ill and passed away to kitty heaven. Smokey died on Saturday, April 12 from kidney failure. Mama said he went fast and did not suffer. I could tell he was sick and stayed by his side all the time at the house. I was leading Mama to him hiding in the closet everytime he went in there. I miss him very much.
I was getting sick slowly and while I was acting like a young kitten, Mama knew something was very wrong with me. She took me to Dr. Leslie and he and his fabulous staff informed Mama that it was close to my time to cross the Rainbow Bridge. Dr. Leslie said I could do quite well at home for a couple of weeks or even a month at home, but the intestinal swelling would continue to keep making me vomit and I would die from starvation no matter how much Mama fed me. I went to kitty heaven and reunited with my pal, Smokey. I felt Mama's tears on my face as she said she loved me and said goodbye. Mama is very sad and not ready for more kitties yet. What a shame since everyone, (including Daddy) says that Mama is a "Crazy Cat Lady". Whatever kitty gets Mama & Daddy for a forever home will have one of the most spoiled, treasured and loved life a cat could ever ask for.
Princess of the Dark Side
I've Been On Catster Since:
|October 19th 2007
||More than 6 years!
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