I called him Sweet Boots almost all the time, because that’s exactly who he was. Just the sweetest cat, not a mean bone in his body. A very gentle soul. Back in August of 2006, Boots was diagnosed with CRF (chronic renal failure). From that time to this, Boots fought the valiant fight until, as [...]
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Cats and Water
Posted in Fursons on Jul 7th, 2007
It’s just water, cats need to drink it to survive just as we do — but get it *on* them, and it’s freak-out time. Unless they are drinking out of the sink, somehow then the “wadder monsters” don’t have the same affect. We’ve got the kitty food bowls on the counter-top by the sink, and [...]
missing you
Posted in Fursons on Oct 10th, 2006
I miss my baby still. I go for a while, thinking I’m okay, and then find I’m crying again. I wish i could bury my face in your fur just one more time. though I did so at the end, it just doesn’t seem enough. I want to pet you, but you’re not there. I [...]
One Hundred Percent Good Dog, Merlin 1990 – 9/25/2006
Posted in Fursons on Sep 26th, 2006
Dear Sweet Merlin, The first day we met, you were still a puppy, you got so excited you peed on my ankle. Who could possibly get upset by that after taking one look at your gorgeous face. You were sorry, and a bit embarrassed too. We laughed it off together. Your soulful eyes could melt [...]
Last weekend (8/19/06) we rushed one of our cats, Boots (slightly over 10 years old) to the emergency vet (first time we’ve used these folks). He was there from Saturday night through Monday afternoon. They are so cool, so caring (so costly) but worth every cent. About a month ago we had brought Boots to [...]
