My Furry Babies

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Logan was our Jewish cat. He would not eat ham or pork. He loved to sit in his Mama's lap and listen to her sing. For some strange reason, his favorite song was 'Swing Low, Sweet Chariot'. Go figure. He left us quietly one afternoon after a single little breath. He is truly missed.

Big Head ate anything and loved to stand on his tippy-toes to drink from the birdbath. His favorite pasttime was trying to sneak out of the kitchen door and Making Biscuits on Buddha Belly's tummy. On one of his successful escapes from the kitchen, he contracted Feline Aids from a neighborhood stray. He is buried alongside Brownie, Garfield, Nicky and Widget beneath the weeping willow.

Logan, the Maine Coon Affectionately known as "Widget" or Daddy's Boy Sneaky Pete, the Yellow Tabby Affectionately known as "Big Head" or Ye Olde Alpha Male

Chelsea was originally Pete and Lisa's until Preston came along. We then inherited her and her rotten disposition. She once gave Buddha Belly cat-scratch fever. She definitely earned her nickname. She left us the day after Munchkin did. It was a terrible two days for us. She and Munchkin are buried side by side.

Dasher is the only cat we know who has no balance whatsoever. He has the annoying habit of sitting outside our bedroom door and when Buddha Belly gets amorous, Dash will yell at the top of his lungs. Obviously, he's lookin' out for his Mama! The next morning, he will ignore us both.

Chelsea, the Calico Affectionately known as "P.M.S Girl" or Daddy's Girl Dashboard, the Gray & White Affectionately known as "Dasher" or Mama's Boy

I am saddened to say this lovely left us but Bitsy was the sweetest, dearest little thing. She loved her Mama and loved to lay on her Mama's chest and pat Mama's cheeks from time to time. The other felines picked on her because she was so humble. Bitsy loved to watch Animal Planet's Funniest Animals. She is dearly missed.

Onesie is a box lover. Give her a cardboard box (as small as possible for her to mold into) and she's in Seventh Heaven. In the class system in her home, she is Dasher's girlfriend. She has to have one paw 'draped' off the end of any chair in which she reclines. It's in her contract's job description.

Stormy, the Tortoise Shell Affectionately known as "Bitsy" or Mama's Girl Marmelade II, the Yellow Tabbie Affectionately known as "Onesie" or "The Draper"

Munckin was our little one. She was so tiny...about one pound in weight...and was her Mama's lap sitter and Daddy's thigh percher. She was always under foot and didn't have the ability to meow. She sort of chuffed instead. Unfortunately she had a bad habit of pooping on her left rear foot. She left us the day before Chelsea did.

Okay, Binky is Tom's Cat but he is MY protector. He loves to curl up in the wedge of my right arm and snip at any other babies who come close. He is practicularly fond of ladders and will climb to the very top if given the chance.

Munchkin, the Gray Tabby Affectionately known as "Bumble Bee or Bumble Butt Binky, the Gray Tabby Affectionately known as The Binkmeister or Binkazoid

These two Maine Coons are brudders. Butterscotch is the younger one. Butterball is the older. They came from two successive litters of Little Mama, a feral cat who lives under my office. These boys are inseparable...much to Butterball's disgust.

This beautiful boy came from the same litter as ButterScotch, Sarge and Speckles. One day he simply laid down and died. We later found out he had tapeworms. We only had him for a week or two, couldn't catch him to take him to the vet. His siblings kept looking for him everywhere.

ButterScotch and ButterBall Affectionately known as "Scotcharoo and The ButterMeister Wooly Bully Affectionately known as The Streak because we could
never catch him.

Buddha Belly named Sarge because she's a gray-stripped cat with an attitude. She perches on her back legs like a Meerkat. She is not a lap cat. Won't come to you and runs if you approach.

This one is a shim. We don't know what sex he/she is. We can't catch him. S/He hides behind the sofa and is the only one of our babies not declawed and neautered/spayed. S/He's getting better about getting closer but so far, s/he thinks if you can't see shim, s'he's not there.

Sarge Affectionately known as "Stubs" because she has a
shorter tail than the other babies. Speckles Affectionately known as Shim

Rainbow BridgeFor Our Babies

	Logan was our Jewish cat. He would not eat ham or pork. He loved to sit in his Mama's lap and listen to her sing. For some strange reason, his favorite song was 'Swing Low, Sweet Chariot'. Go figure. He left us quietly one afternoon after a single little breath. He is truly missed. Big Head ate anything and loved to stand on his tippy-toes to drink from the birdbath. His favorite pasttime was trying to sneak out of the kitchen door and Making Biscuits on Buddha Belly's tummy. On one of his successful escapes from the kitchen, he contracted Feline Aids from a neighborhood stray. He is buried alongside Brownie, Garfield, Nicky and Widget beneath the weeping willow.
Logan, the Maine Coon Affectionately known as "Widget" or Daddy's Boy		Sneaky Pete, the Yellow Tabby Affectionately known as "Big Head" or Ye Olde Alpha Male

	Chelsea was originally Pete and Lisa's until Preston came along. We then inherited her and her rotten disposition. She once gave Buddha Belly cat-scratch fever. She definitely earned her nickname. She left us the day after Munchkin did. It was a terrible two days for us. She and Munchkin are buried side by side. Dasher is the only cat we know who has no balance whatsoever. He has the annoying habit of sitting outside our bedroom door and when Buddha Belly gets amorous, Dash will yell at the top of his lungs. Obviously, he's lookin' out for his Mama! The next morning, he will ignore us both.
Chelsea, the Calico Affectionately known as "P.M.S Girl" or Daddy's Girl		Dashboard, the Gray & White Affectionately known as "Dasher" or Mama's Boy

	I am saddened to say this lovely left us but Bitsy was the sweetest, dearest little thing. She loved her Mama and loved to lay on her Mama's chest and pat Mama's cheeks from time to time. The other felines picked on her because she was so humble. Bitsy loved to watch Animal Planet's Funniest Animals. She is dearly missed. Onesie is a box lover. Give her a cardboard box (as small as possible for her to mold into) and she's in Seventh Heaven. In the class system in her home, she is Dasher's girlfriend. She has to have one paw 'draped' off the end of any chair in which she reclines. It's in her contract's job description.
Stormy, the Tortoise Shell Affectionately known as "Bitsy" or Mama's Girl		Marmelade II, the Yellow Tabbie Affectionately known as "Onesie" or "The Draper"

	Munckin was our little one. She was so tiny...about one pound in weight...and was her Mama's lap sitter and Daddy's thigh percher. She was always under foot and didn't have the ability to meow. She sort of chuffed instead. Unfortunately she had a bad habit of pooping on her left rear foot. She left us the day before Chelsea did. Okay, Binky is Tom's Cat but he is MY protector. He loves to curl up in the wedge of my right arm and snip at any other babies who come close. He is practicularly fond of ladders and will climb to the very top if given the chance.
Munchkin, the Gray Tabby Affectionately known as "Bumble Bee or Bumble Butt		Binky, the Gray Tabby Affectionately known as The Binkmeister or Binkazoid

	These two Maine Coons are brudders. Butterscotch is the younger one. Butterball is the older. They came from two successive litters of Little Mama, a feral cat who lives under my office. These boys are inseparable...much to Butterball's disgust. This beautiful boy came from the same litter as ButterScotch, Sarge and Speckles. One day he simply laid down and died. We later found out he had tapeworms. We only had him for a week or two, couldn't catch him to take him to the vet. His siblings kept looking for him everywhere.
ButterScotch and ButterBall Affectionately known as "Scotcharoo and The ButterMeister		Wooly Bully Affectionately known as The Streak because we could never catch him.

	Buddha Belly named Sarge because she's a gray-stripped cat with an attitude. She perches on her back legs like a Meerkat. She is not a lap cat. Won't come to you and runs if you approach. This one is a shim. We don't know what sex he/she is. We can't catch him. S/He hides behind the sofa and is the only one of our babies not declawed and neautered/spayed. S/He's getting better about getting closer but so far, s/he thinks if you can't see shim, s'he's not there.
Sarge Affectionately known as "Stubs" because she has a shorter tail than the other babies.		Speckles Affectionately known as Shim