
I thought that I would give you a breif history on my kitty cats.
Cato: was an abused cat when my mother took him in before I was born. He was never really cuddly, but he cared and loved us very much. He died when I was 9.
(his name is pronounced "kate-o" lol)
Bob: was picked up from a cat house (sort of like a pound...but the cats live in somebody's house) with Pixie. He was very cute, black and white with a spotted nose. He died of a seizure 3 days after we adopted him.
Samson: was adopted from a cat house- like bob- and was brought to live with our family, and Pixie. He was a very quirky kitty... And of course loving. Pixie did not feel this way about him though. She was happy to have a house all to herself so a war began. We had to give Samson back to the cat house.
Pixie: was adopted with Bob and immediatly loved our family. She slept on our beds every night and put up with our baby talking and infinite kisses and hugs.
Rest in peace. (exept for Samson

This post has been edited by pixie grrl: 21 August 2004 - 05:22 PM