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Izzy Always- an Angel- 2006-2007

eyes never lie
 
 
Purred: Tue Jul 3, '07 5:45am PST 
we would love to get to know you.. Izzy
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Luther- Bodine,- waiting for- me

572978		 
 
Purred: Mon Jul 9, '07 3:47pm PST 
Hi, please look at my webpage.

My mom is so heartbroken, but is grateful for this website & especially this forum.

I was almost 3 when I left suddenly; but it was very quick & peaceful. I leave behind mom & my dog friend Anna Mae.

I visited 6 weeks after the incident, and mom talked to me, told me not to be afraid. Then she dreamed about me & I was there for her to stroke & talk to.

I am still afraid, because my mom was my only human contact, & she wants me back in the worst way but I can't come back.

I had a good time with her & Anna; lots of hugs & treats.

More later, Luther DD Bodine
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Luther- Bodine,- waiting for- me

572978		 
 
Purred: Mon Jul 9, '07 3:48pm PST 
Hi, please look at my webpage.

My mom is so heartbroken, but is grateful for this website & especially this forum.

I was almost 3 when I left suddenly; but it was very quick & peaceful. I leave behind mom & my dog friend Anna Mae.

I visited 6 weeks after the incident, and mom talked to me, told me not to be afraid. Then she dreamed about me & I was there for her to stroke & talk to.

I am still afraid, because my mom was my only human contact, & she wants me back in the worst way but I can't come back.

I had a good time with her & Anna; lots of hugs & treats.

More later, Luther DD Bodine
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Lexi (My- Dearest- Kitty Angel)

Sexy Lexi ; My- Lexi World		 
 
Purred: Tue Jul 17, '07 6:43pm PST 
I am a recent kitty angel but my mommy has called me her little angel since the day I came home with her. I am only 15 months old but really bonded with my momma and my brother Loco. They both miss me so much but we know we are all together in heart and spirit forever. Our short time together was very special and momma always told me that I saved her. She had a very deep and painful loss in her life and then viola, I came into the picture with Loco. She credits me for opening up her heart up again and teaching her about love and the ability to love again. I was always her baby girl and will stay part of her life and world furever!
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Pretty- Crizelda- Pumpkin- Angel

I loved my Mum.		 
 
Purred: Fri Aug 10, '07 2:39pm PST 
I was my Meowmie's companion as she was growing up...from the age of seven right through the teenage years until I passed away at the age of fifteen. Meowmie was twenty-two. I arrived at Meowmie's when a boy came into the shop where Meowmie's eldest sister worked and gave me away.

I was an incredibly beautiful kitty, which is where the name Pretty came from. Meowmie's sister called me Crizelda, and Pumpkin just seemed to fit nicely at the end of my name.

She was devasted when I left for the Bridge. I was her best friendcry

Edited by author Fri Aug 10, '07 2:53pm PST

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Angel Penny

Bring 'em back- alive		 
 
Purred: Fri Aug 10, '07 2:46pm PST 
I arrived at Meowmie's as a kitten, a few months after Pretty Crizelda Pumpkin passed over the Bridge. Meowmie says that I played a major part in converting Daddy into a major cat-lover. Before that, he used to breed budgerigars, and didn't like cats much!

I grew up to become a mighty hunter. Most memorably, I caught a young rabbit one day and hid it in Meowmie's room. Now my motto was 'bring them back alive', so Meowmie was woken up when the rabbit began thumping on the floor in the middle of the night. She had to release it back onto the field at 3am in the morning.

She never did get the fact that I was trying to teach her to hunt! laugh out loud

I kept Meowmie's Dad company when he was dying.

She had nine wonderful years with me until one fateful day, on Meowmie's 10th anniversary with Daddy, when a man deliberately set his dogs on me and sent me prematurely to the Bridge. Meowmie has never really recovered from that cry

You can read about it on my webpage also.

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Felix- (Rainbow- Bridge)

Nothing's gonna- stop me!		 
 
Purred: Fri Aug 10, '07 2:50pm PST 
I was born to a bad family who lived behind Meowmie's house. When the family moved away, they left little old kitten me behind, alone, in the garden. Meowmie took me in. She had to wash all the fleas away and take me to the vets to get rid of the worms!

I grew up to be a very big kitty. Although I looked tough, and acted it, underneath it all I was a big softy. Even Meowmie's neighbours loved me!

I passed away over the Bridge one day when I climbed a tree and then fell out of it, one cold winter's day. Meowmie still misses me cry

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Frank - In Loving- Memory

Feelin' Groovy!		 
 
Purred: Tue Aug 28, '07 9:02pm PST 
Hi, I'm a recent kitty angel...I left earth Aug. 13, 2007. It was very sudden...I had a collapsed lung. I was somewhere between 11 and 13 years old...no one knows...I had been dumped. I was found living in a garage by some kindly people, who unfortunately, didn't know anything about cats. They couldn't get me to come out of the garage, although they had been feeding me. When Mom came, she just called me and I came right over to her. She picked me up and I put my paws around her neck...I was so glad to see her...I knew she would take care of me!

Mom introduced me slowly to her other two cats and it took a long time before I trusted them. But slowly I came out of my room and joined them. Mom called me "IBC" (Ironing Board Cat) because for a long time I slept on the ironing board, to keep away from the other cats. I lived with my Mom and brother Magic for 5 years. Mom got my sister Seana after my other sister Daisy died in 2003. Daisy never liked me, but Seana and Magic were my devoted siblings, although Seana liked to tease me.

Once I got used to the family, I became my fun-loving self. Always a bit shy, but kind of goofy, I was the family clown. I didn't really know how to play (Mom thought I had been ignored in my earlier life) but Seana taught me the basics. Although I was never really good at it, I tried hard.

We always took care of each other. When I had allergies several years ago, Magic and Seana took good care of me. When Seana got sick, Magic and I stayed right by her. And lately, Magic was diagnosed with kidney failure. So Seana and I kept him warm and stayed close.

I didn't know I was going to leave for kitty heaven...it went so fast...in less than a day...but Mom says when God calls, we have to come right away! So I am an angel kitty now...meeting all the wonderful kitties and doggies from loving families. Now we all take care of each other and I watch out for my family on earth too.

Mom is very sad to lose me, but all the wonderful cats on Catster and CC have helped her deal with the pain. We love you all...thank you for being here! I look forward to meeting more kitty angels in this group and helping our families deal with our loss. Love, Frank
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Abby at- Rainbow- Bridge

Guardian- Angel
 
 
Purred: Mon Sep 3, '07 6:59pm PST 
I spent the early years of my life in shelters and foster homes. Mom was told that I was rescued and taken to a shelter, along with my kittens, and that I was in very bad shape and half-dead. Someone thought I was such a nice, sweet kitty and rescued me from the shelter. I went to live with a lady who takes in foster kitties and gets them in shape and healthy and tries to get them adopted. I lived in the foster home for almost my whole early life. The lady who sponsored me had me in a cage in her store so humans could see me and adopt me. Mom saw me and fell in love and took me home with her. Mom was told that I was anywhere between 4-6 years old. Mom was never able to find out what happened to my kittens.

I lived with mom for 8 years. I was a very happy kitty living with mom and very spoiled. big grin Mom loved me and catered to my every whim. During that time, I was never sick although I did have bad teeth and had to have a couple of teeth pulled.

One day I had trouble swallowing and eating and mom saw that I was losing weight. After taking me to different vets and getting all kinds of tests, I was diagnosed with a very advanced stage of an aggressive cancer. Mom was told by different vets that there was nothing more to be done. She took me home and loved me and spent as much quality time as she could with me. I was with mom 16 days after my diagnosis and deterioated rapidly and mom could see that I was suffering and in pain. I came here to Rainbow Bridge on 12/22/05 while mom held me in her arms.

Mom still misses me very much.
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Pete - Angel DB #26

My heart is true
 
 
Purred: Mon Sep 3, '07 7:21pm PST 
My sister Jennifer and I were littermates and adopted by my mom when we were little 6 week old kittens. We were mom's first kitties after she moved out on her own. That was in 1977.

We were mom's babies. We were spoiled and cherished by our mom. Jennifer and I loved each other and were inseparable. We were with mom through thick and thin, hard times and good times. We moved several times while living with mom, who would never have given us up for any reason EVER, and adjusted very well.

I was healthy until I reached 14-15 years old. First I got hyperthyroidism and was on medication. After that, everything went downhill for me. I became senile and had trouble finding my litterbox or knowing what to do when I did find it and began to pee everywhere but the litterbox. That was ok. Mom just cleaned it up and bathed me. Then I went blind. The vet could never find out why that happened. Mom was heartbroken but did everything she could for me to keep me here with her. One day, though, she saw clearly that I was miserable and suffering very much. I began to attack my sister Jennifer because I was scared and unhappy. She'd hold me and it was like holding a limp rag. I never purred any more. It was almost like I was becoming an empty shell. She knew it was time to let me go.

I went to the Bridge on 7/23/93. Releasing me was the hardest thing my mom had ever had to do. It took her months and months to get over the acute pain and grief of losing me. Even after all these years, she still misses me.
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