GolfHos

Beloved friend, knocker over of beers, leaver of grotesque 'Gifts', stealer of bright shiny objects, biter of hand that feeds him.

Mr. Cat has gone to a better place, although what could be better than napping all day in the clean clothes or on top of a warm appliance is anybodies guess.

Of course, that's where I found him about 6:45am, in the clean laundry. *fudge*er, just couldn't resist leaving me with cat hair all over the clean laundry ONE LAST TIME.

I'm kinda more Mr. Dog, but I understand your loss.

Sorry about Mr. Cat. :'(

Sorry.

Losing a friend always sucks. I'll raise one in Mr. Cat's honor.

Cats suck. Sorry.

BTW I'm drunk so dont yell at me.

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File this under the "that's how I want to go" section.

Sorry dude.  :sad3:

Bummer.   :sad3:

I too will raise one in honor of Mr. Cat.


Cats rule.  I hate dags.

I don't hate dags, it's just that they're high maintenance.

Mr. Cat  wasn't. Leave him some food and water, don't let his box get too nasty, and he was good to go.

I never intended to have a cat, but this one intended to have me. As the wise man said:

Dogs have owners, cat's have slaves

He just showed up at my door one day when I lived in California, a pathetic bedraggled mess. And hungry. Very, very hungry. It turns out, hungry is his natural state of being. I just had to take him in. That was almost 10 years ago. When I went to move up here, he jumped in a box that I was packing and would NOT come out. That settled that.

He'd slowed down, and I knew something was terribly wrong when he didn't eat anything Wednesday, but Thursday he seemed a little better and it looked he ate a little.

I'm gonna go cry now.

Sorry to hear about Mr. Cat.

May the clean laundry be warm where he is now.

sorry to hear that. one of ours was at death's door this week. lucky for him my MIL stepped in to foot the enormous vet bill.  :sad3:

I took him in for shot's a few months ago, and the (very cute, very young) vet told me he seemed fine, but also informed that he wasn't any kind of young any more.

Who is, LOL.

Although I hate kats much in the same way stroh hates dags, I feel sorry for your loss.

I just hope you didn't put him in the freezer before you buried him.

I did that to my cat and the bastard wouldn't fit in the hole I dug

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That sucks ass amigo.  Pets are an amazing part of our lives, often underemphasized.  ALthought Im not as anti-cat as Stroh is anti-dags, I prefer dogs over cats. That said, I totally understand what Mr. Cat might have meant to you. All my relatives had them. I know how close they integrate into the family strucfture there.  I know that no words will replace your friend, but ... I hope the wordws can encourage you to move on, and find a new friend.  Pets rule ass like that.

Cheers

NTTAWWT.

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