Oc, my Octagon was an incredibly beautiful tuxedo cat, with more white streaks that enhanced his tuxedoness. I think I told you before that he was also polydactyl on all four feet with toes that splayed out like a fan rather than the usual thumbs look. (The feet really only had six toes, not the …
Remembering Typo
Typo, sweet Typo, was one of the first kitties I had had since I was a child. Feeling very lonely after the loss of my elderly Australian Shepherd, Chow, I decided to get a cat now that I lived in the small condo rather than a dog. So I start checking the bookstores and newspapers …
Remembering Esther
Esther was our sweet gray and white kitty. We got her as a kitten from the local tack and feed store where I shopped for gardening supplies. One day I was in Burdick where I saw a cage with a litter of about 6 kittens that they had found in their barn. They had all …
Remembering Max
Our boy Max was the love of my life. He came to us after my ancient Typo kitty went to play in the catnip fields in the sky after a wonderfully long life. We walked into the shelter and looked at all the kitties, and there about the level of my knees was a medium …
Meet Jet
This is our sweet, beautiful Jet. He was a stray, and we would see him roaming the neighborhood for at least two years before he came to us. He would always fight with Raja if my very territorial Raja saw him. Then one day I saw that they weren't fighting. They were actually sitting next …