Long haired yellow cat. Brother to Crooked Tail and Maggie. Got hit by a car in September 2005 whle being chased by a stray cat.
Month: December 2005
Wild Tame Tiger Kitty (deceased)
She had two litters in the almost year I had her but never saw any of them. Then she got hit by a car.
Sister to Tiger Tom. Stays outside. Needs to be fixed before she adds to the cat population. Wouldn’t let me near her for the longest time but can now hold her. Doesn’t want anything to do with coming inside.
Grubby (deceased)
Kitten I found back in 1997(?). Had huge grub in neck. Vet got it out. Unfortunately, found out the dryer is not the place to go. Sad.
Mama Kitty (deceased)
Mama Kitty was a cat I had when I lived in Otsego. She had a litter of kittens.
Boy Kitty (deceased)
Son of Mama Kitty, sister of Girl Kitty. One of the best cats I ever had. Lived to be about 8. Loved to sit on my shoulders and watch me wash dishes. Developed a huge lump or cyst on chest and had to have him put to sleep. Nayt reminded me about how Boy Kitty loved to just sit around with his tongue hanging out. Don’t know why.
Girl Kitty (deceased)
Daughter of Mama Kitty, sister of Boy Kitty
Jasmine (deceased)
Border Collie I got from Terry. Very smart dog. Very protective, especially while in car and on lease. Otherwise, very nice. Swear she was part human. Passed away November 1999. She was 12 years old.
Cassie (deceased)
Part toy poodle, part terrier. Got her from Cheryl. Normal weight of 4lbs. But she was 10lbs when she was put to sleep (January 2004). Not because she over ate, just because her health was failing. Very lovable dog.
Cutie Pie (deceased)
One day Cutie Pie decided to take her litter of 3 or 4 for a walk. They were gone nine days. I put an ad in the paper and someone actually spotted them about a mile and a half away. They all came home safe and sound.
Boy Dog (deceased)
Son of Cutie Pie
Girl Dog (deceased)
Daughter of Cutie Pie.
Hooter (deceased)
What can I say about Hooter. I swear he had 9 lives – well, 3 anyways. Almost died as a pup from being left behind from litter in tall, cold weeds. Nursed him back with heating pad and blankets. Then got hit by car – broke front right leg. Survived ice storm of 1987 (?) all by his self. Then Jeff decided he had to stay outside tied to chain and choker collar which became embedded in his neck. Then one day, Jeff told me Hooter got loose and we never saw him again. Well, needless to say, Jeff admitted to me several years later that he took Hooter out to the woods and shot him.