Arrival Story: Babycat, was bought from a pet store. He was in the pet store at the mall where I was working while in high school. He was in the window that was on the way in and out of the building and by the bathroom. Everytime I walked by I saw a cute little kitty with big green eyes. Everytime I walked by I looked at the little big orange cat with the big green eyes. On my breaks I would take him out and play with him. When the pet store told me he was on clearance. I called my mom and bought him. Mom came to the store to check out "this orange cat with green eyes" and said as she held him "why do you want him he doesn't do anything." Little did we know he was just 'acting' like he didn't do anything. He came to where I worked and hanged out around the cash register until I went home.
Jack was quite the character. He would run through the house with a trwitle (a purr/meow). Sometimes we'd wonder where on earth Jack would go and wound find him in the oddest of places. One place was the crock pot. Of course after it was used for dinner. He'd be covered in food and happy as a clam.
Jack was my hero, my friend, my cat. He slept beside me every night. Was famous for his big streeeeeech where he would strech out to the length of a yard stick.
He was my little ox. Was as strong as an ox and didn't have any health problems. He would have lived forever. Or longer than he did.
He was my little ham infront of the camera. And REALLY loved hats. You'll see some of my favorite pictures of him.
The blue ears he wore for a full day before taking them off. I still have those ears.
Bio: He passed within one week of Osgood who will be in memory too. Babycat, Oz, and Nicklas were cat buddies. They always hung out together.
Babycat died of stomach failure. Toxic food.
I will never forget Babycat ever. I am still crying as I write this and it has been almost a year.
Lost both Babe and Oz the week of Valentine's Day.