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Coloration: Brown Tabby
Likes: Bed time and Breakfast time!!
Pet-Peeves: Children
Favorite Toy: I'm getting so old, that toys don't amuse me anymore
Favorite Nap Spot: Mommy's lap, or Mommy's head, or right in front of the open window
Favorite Food: Nutro Lite, and open a bag of chips, and I beg. I've never eaten a chip, but I bet they are good.
Skills: Gives biscuts every night to Mommy, like a neck massage
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Mommy & Daddy had my older brother, Otis (who never came home one day, I think he's in kitty heaven). But, apparently Otis was a Daddy's boy and Mommy was the one that wanted a cat. So, they searched and searched and Guess What? They found me, and I've been the baby ever since!
Forums Motto: Purrrr..... Catster Local Spots I've Marked: City Cat Doctor Feline Medical Center The Groups I'm In: **Tabbies With 'Tudes** , Hey! You Look Like Me!, Chicago Dogs (and Cats), I Knead You, Illinois Kitties, Olde Furts, Tabby Boyz, The Kitty Complaints Gallery
The Last Forum I Posted In: Thank You
It is with great sadness that I report that Bubba went to the Rainbow Bridge last fall. It was so painful, when he became ill, and then it was fairly quick before we had to make the decision to put him down...
I was OVERWHELMED with grief. I still am. I miss him more than anything or anyone I have ever missed in my life. I couldn't reach out to anyone, not friends, not family, not Catsters.
I had to immediatley go out and get someone to help fill the break in my heart. To make a long story short, we found Tater, who has been sent from Bubba at the Rainbow Bridge.
Tater will never be my Bubba. He will never, ever compare to the baby that I had, and there will never be another Bubba. But, he's a handful of joy, with bursts of Lovins' out of no where, and nights filled with "Taterizing"
I hope to write one day more about my Bubba, his life, the love we shared, the joy he brought me. Perhaps maybe I will eventually write of his illness and death.
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