Really Mom?

Kitties, I was asking mom what on earth she meant by saying *I* spilled water on the wood kitchen floor while she was away on midnights!  How dare she.  I had a small pawty, granted, and there was perhaps a bit of a pawty atmosphere going on, yes.  But to say *I* did the spilling was not very nice of her.

She said my small carefully chosen group of furriends were a gathering of thugs!  THUGS!  Just because there was a still to this day, visible swelling of wood from the 17 hours  of standing water before mom got home from her shift and overtime--- and so on, and just because there were some kibble crumbs here and there and just because we used the treadmill in the human litter box area does not excuse calling us thugs!

I was busy being the hostess.  I can't watch everyone all the time.  She grumbled because she had to clean up she said, before she could go to bed!  Sheesh!

Mom Remembering Me.

Kitties!  This picture was taken close to a year before I flew to the Bridge.  Mom loves this one for special reasons.  Here it is taken  on a day when Mom was sitting in this chair and I was lying on the arm of the chair napping against her...and we shared our warmth with one another.

When I flew away to the Bridge, a dear Twitter furriend came to my bloggie and took this picture and made my farewell picture for  Twitter and Mommy after I had passed.  It brought tears to mom and favorite brother and some of our friends who saw it.  Mom said she still has a difficult time looking at  it.  It shows Anipal love for me and for mommy.  I was and I still  am a member of the #WLF and always wore and still do wear (in my Twitter account)- my beret proudly. This beloved photo created for mom shows me in a cradle; my beloved #WLF beret hanging on a post of the cradle since I was no longer with mommy, and me there in the cradle, much loved.  I was tired, very very tired when I told mom it was time for me to leave her.

I am well again, and enjoying playing and running.   And there is sunshine every day and soft nightfall to enjoy.

Katie Isabella is also an active member of #WLF and wears her beret too...all the time.

XX Kitties and woofies.  I have a Cafe to run up here.  I sail the blue sky and blue waters to catch my fishies!

Mom Looks Back Toward Me.

Mom had a new box which suddenly became mine!  Ackshually, inside was a gift for ME from an admirer of mine.

 I loved these two Teddy's.  They were actually mine.  I spent a lot of time on this rocking chair.  The suns would come streaming in from about 2 in the afternoon onward.  I was always there to greet it.

A Picture of a Day in My Life in early 2011.

Kitties, when mom came across this  picture today, she was so struck by sweetness...the sweetness that I was.  Oh I was so loved.  I still am, I know.

Other Angels are flying here for me to greet, and I have been there to welcome them.  Their other fur family are there too...we are all together here.

Having a baff

Here I am on the small bed in a spare bedroom, enjoying the scents of different visiting brothers who slept there now and again.  I missed them and their scritchies and petting and smoochies and holding.  They love kitties and grew up with them. So, I laid on their bed after they left.

I like coming to see you all and I am so glad when you come to see me.  XX

Every Day in Every Way

Kitties!  This was how mom's and my bed looked before the spread was put on, thanks to me.  Mom said recently that in a way, it illustrates how it seems even today.

When I flew away, mom swore she could still feel me stepping onto the bed and walking up to her.   That went on for some time; but Katie came to live here and made it a reality for certain, though I did come to see mommy before Katie, because I knew she was grieving.