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Post by SAR01 on Dec 11, 2023 20:40:50 GMT -5
so I did not write up about many of them, but they were loved, non the less and they passing left big holes..... so with no particular order.....
Swiffer
Riley
Fletcher
Georgie
Nana
Macy
Missy
Scatman (horse)
Tina Beans
JJ
Sassy
Spookie
Tammy
Harley
Quinn
Billy B
Jake
Gracie
Dottie
Fred
Gertie Mae
Emily
Larry
Izzy
there is a total off 75 kitties that are buried here, over 27 yrs. since no more are coming in, I just have this last group.. mostly teen agers ..I hope the Lord above thinks I was a good Cat mamma!
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Post by SAR01 on Mar 21, 2024 19:42:55 GMT -5
from FB 11-3-2022 I thought I would be laying to rest my 20 plus yr olds, last year.... but they all lived and enjoyed another spring, summer and fall... but in the last few weeks, I laid to rest, the bottle babies from 22 yrs ago, Georgie, Fletcher, Spanky, and this morning, Mr. Martin...I know he's sitting on Dan's lap like her used to so many years ago... I am preparing myself for the last of this litter, Max, Emma Jean, Jessie, and Boo Bear.... at least I have them in their play area, almost like a little family plot. Thank you to Richard Grogg for always dropping everything when I call him crying over one of the cats. RIP Martin..... ****** Miss Ashley is happy tonight...she ran into Dan's waiting arms at the rainbow bridge tonight about supper time. Ashley was Dan's kitty.... you would find Ashley either on her daddy Dan or on a pile of cat food bags just brought in from the store. I guess she was a guard kitty. She thought she was a lion! When Dan got sick and was finally bed ridden, she was always next to him, his hand on her back...she would not let any other kitty near him. the day Dan left us, she started going down hill a little bit at a time, I think it was of a broken ... she perked up a bit when Rick started coming around and decided he was her new step dad that would need guarded. As she continued to decline, Rick spoiled her to no end, her little "meee" meant "I am ready to sit on your lap to be worshipped!" or standing up with a coo meant, "I need my ice water,,,," and when she had trouble walking... he started to really spoil her, and had a rolling stool for her own personal Uber. WHICH SHE LOVED! She was a good kitty, only loving and protective of her clan. Today, she just could not get comfortable and let us know, today she wanted to run into Dan;s arms. I swear through my tears, I could almost hear him whispering.."Come on baby girl...I'm right here....." (Folks might wonder why I do a kinda Obit for the kitties...I feel like it is a way to honor their love and dedication they gave to us...that they left their paw prints forever on our hearts)
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