Pet-Peeves: Other cats and noises of most any kind - even the air purifiers.
Favorite Toy: Toy mouse
Favorite Nap Spot: On my bed in her little soft cat bed
Favorite Food: Science Diet light
Skills: Does shredding paper count?
Arrival Story: Patchez, along with 3 other siblings, came to us when she was 6 weeks of age. She had belonged to the best friends of our son and his family and was the result of her outside mother's roaming. Her human family wanted to find a good home for her and her siblings and we offered to foster them and try to find homes for them. Very quickly, we fell in love with all of the kittens but we had 9 inside cats already and were not able to take all 4 kittens. We found home for her 2 brothers and sister and decided to keep her with us. Little did we know that she would ultimately become a loner and would have to stay in a room by herself so she doesn't get into fights with the other cats in the home.
Bio: She is scared of noises such as the air filter in the room. Needless to say, the vacuum terrifies her. When we try to coax her out, she is reluctant to leave the safety of her room. She has finally accepted our neighbor who feeds her when we are away but, at first, she would hiss and growl at her because she was a stranger. Patchez is a very loving cat to my husband and me and to our grandson who is 19 and she will tolerate having a few people at a time come in to visit her but doesn't like crowds. She spends her days playing with her own toys at her own pace.
My meowmy was going to allow me to write more about my 8th birthday yesterday but we cut it short as the day was waining.
I, again, want to thank my sweet furiends who sent me birthday greetings and special thanks to Platelicker and furmily for my birdie, Milo and furmily for my rose, Angel Big Harry and furmily for my tulips, Norman and furmily for my lady bug, Samoa and furmily for my rose, Angel Sonny Bono and the girls for my cupcake, Tundra and furmily for my beautifur 8th birthday picture. My forever diamond celebrating my 8th birthday from my handsome furhusband Poo is a very special treasure.
My furhusband is fighting the battle of his life with the big "C". Poo is my first, only and forever love. He is my heart. My daily prayers are for a long battle with his disease that will be free of pain for him. He is my kitty world. I am blessed to be his furwife. I thank him for mentioning me in his diary. He is the best furhusband a girl could have. Please take time to say a prayer for my brave furhusband daily.
Well, Meowmy did it again. She is really getting good at this furgetting birthdays. You see, this has been quite the year for us and we are all guessing that Meowmy must have some leaking brain cells. Pffffftttt. I am 7 today. We KNOW this is my birthday because my meowmy's son was best furiends with my first human pawrents... they had my fur meowmy and know what day I was born.
My meowmy has been taking care of a 92 year old man's cat Tiger who was 16. Tiger went to Rainbow Bridge on Monday night and yesterday my meowmy went and picked up her furiend and Tiger and took him to his doc doc to be sent to be cremated. Tiger should be coming home in about a week. Meowmy was furry sad about losing her kitty furiend Tiger.
Also, making my meowmy sad was the fact that her first husband, the father of her four two legged sons, passed away on Sunday. Even though my meowmy was no longer close to her first husband, she is sad he had to make his journey, too. He has been sick with cancer for almost 10 years. He could not get better so he has gone to a better place and is no longer sick. So, you can see that my birthday somehow was not first in her mind. I will purr and let her know it is okay with her other distractions.
I received some lovely birthday gifties and a furry nice picture made by Tundra and furmily. Thank you to all who remembered my special day.