Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Aunt Icy and her nephews
Icy and the two cats, Bootsy and Mr. Gray, enjoy the fresh air and sunshine on the porch. We haven't seen the black Tortoise shell kitten in about a week and think she has died. The last time we saw her, she was very sick and wouldn't eat. She could barely walk and had a foul odor.
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Well, the survivors are awfully cute and seem to dote on Aunt Icy.
Sounds like she didn't have an easy death.
Oh, poor Turdy. That's very sad. I had a little cat named Schiller who had a similar thing happen to him. I'm not really sure what was wrong, only that the vet said nothing could be done. Isis the Pyro Cat goes out all the time but we live on a very secluded cul de sac. The biggest danger to her seems to be that the idiot isn't afraid of my car! I have to be really careful.
She is remembered - especially through your great movies of her :) Aunt Icy reigns.
We are deeply saddened by the passing of such a promising journalist.
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