Cory Cat Blog: what do you mean I have to get my own toys from under the furniture

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

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Cory: I am a girl kitty who was abandoned with my momma and 5 other kittens when I was a couple of weeks old. I was rescued by the kind people at United Paws. I was adopted out with my momma to a forever home where I had access to a computer and high speed internet. I live at the Rainbow Bridge joining many family members waiting for my dog Grete, my momma Ellie, sister Cecilia and brother Figaro.

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I'm Cory and I like spending time with my momma Ellie, singing to boot socks and chasing bugs. Since my name is Cory, sometimes I'm called a boy, but I'm really a girl. Cory is short for Corretta.

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I'm Ellie and I like hanging out with my daughter Cory, ruling the house with a velvet paw, washing everyone and eating leafy greens

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My name is Nigel. I hung out in the yard for a couple of years, but I finally let myself get trapped so I could come inside and learn to live the good life. Since coming inside, I have not stepped a paw outside. No way! I have a passion for extra sharp Vermont cheddar cheese. I also like to meow VERY loudly for no apparent reason. I love Ellie and hold out hope she will fall in love with me.

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I'm Madison and I like hanging out in the garden and getting brushed. Scritches are good too!

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I'm Bennette and I like eating canned food, going after what I want and meowing loudly.

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Beautiful Southern Belle who lied about her age when she arrived, but we didn't care. Beautiful princess and dumpster diva. After a brave battle with cancer, our steel magnolia left us in November 2005.

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Guardian Angel Lewis

Lewis arrived Labor Day weekend in 1999 and left us August 2008. He loved defending his turf, hunting squirrel with Colby, eating yogurt and getting washed by me and my momma. He left us in August 2008, cancer was suspected, but we think he didn't want to go on without Colby.

Guardian Angel Michelangelo

Mikey was the sweetest kitty, double dipped with the sweet stick. It was a miracle he lived past his injuries when he was 1 year old and he left us at the age of 17 in April 2008.

Guardian Angel Jonathan

Wise and wonderful. By the time we found out he was FIV+, he had been living with us for 7 years. We worried, but the vet said he'd probably outlive everyone...and he did. He never passed the virus to anyone. He left us the day after Christmas 2006, body just shut down at age 20+?

Guardian Angel Benjamin

Benjamin wouldn't have minded paying you Tuesday for a hamburger today. His 6 short months with us will be remembered always. He left us April 2008, less than a week after Michelangelo in April 2008. We never knew his age.

Guardian Angel Maxfield

Max moved in with us when he decided to trade up from his former owner who didn't care so much about him. His best buddies were our Borzoi wonderdog Gracie and his best cat friend Jonathan. Max developed diabetes and left us in 2004.

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Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Wordless Wednesday