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I have missed you...........................sent mail through gmail.........

You have a lot of cat hugs and smooches coming youre' way.

I did get your email so long ago...I didn't reply because it was when my daughter had died and I was in no mind to write anyone at the time.


I like kitty hugs and smooches

" What joy fills the mouse when the Cat is out of the house "

I know I'm coming in the middle of this conversation, and I know I don't have any idea.... but...

I'm sorry for your loss....

Did I say something wrong?

Nothing wrong said Ron...............just give her a hug.




" Those who play with the Cat must beat its scratches. "

well... she just bailed.... no explanations.....

but anyway.....

Here's a <hug> for goinferyou.

As for catwm who said: " Those who play with the Cat must beat its scratches. "

HERE KITTY KITTY KITTY!

*smiling*
I remember those days...

You did not say anything wrong, as I told you in the email that I wrote before you posted that I bailed, I will be busy at work and when that happens I hide my profile because I don't have time to be here....going back into hiding now LOL I have longgggggg days.

Hmmmmm....something for the kittywmn....


never cut a cat short until you are sure it has been declawed...

I will miss you my friend.






Car

Car




Spell much ?....................lol




Cat

Cat loves the man's winter fire, now that the sun so soon leaves the hours cold, it warmed in burning June.

She purrs full length before the heaped-up hissing blaze, drowsy in slumber down her head she lays.

While he with whom she dwells sits snug in his inglenook, stretches his legs to the flame and reads his book.

Come Cat, come, he says, calling softly with fire in his eyes......

Whatever, if you can't stick around long enough... then there isn't much to relate to.

Next.....

" Cats........

have eyes that yawn, green as a halt sign.

In morse-tail language they speak their mind.

Loving you to fur-deep distraction. " JH

Sandpaper kisses on a cheek or a chin, that is the way for a day to begin !

Sandpaper kisses a cuddle and a purr, I have an extra alarm clock that is covered in fur !





MEOWYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY CHRISTMASSSSSSSSSSSS EVERYONE !

It is with said regret that I announce the loss of my 12 year feline companion................

05/01/1996 - 01/11/2008


To Kiddy:

She will not go quietly, the feline who shared my life.

In subtle ways she will let me know that her spirit still survives.

Old habits still make me think that I hear her meow as I enter each room, or step back when I drop another cat treat to the floor.

My feet will still go around the place her food dish used to be, and always when I come home, I will miss her terribly.

Although time may bring new feline friends and more food dishes to fill, that one place in my heart belongs to her...........

AND ALWAYS WILL.

I love you Kiddy,
Cat

they say a cat has 9 lives...hehe