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So sorry Wart. And I agree, let Mrs. Wart be pissed at you. Just make sure and go to a shelter.

Sorry to hear that, wart. It's a tough life lesson for your girls to learn, but a necessary one.

Molly's right, make sure you go to a shelter.

Molly wrote:So sorry Wart. And I agree, let Mrs. Wart be pissed at you. Just make sure and go to a shelter.

I don't think she'll be pissed enough to make wart move to a shelter.

Leroy wrote:

Molly wrote:So sorry Wart. And I agree, let Mrs. Wart be pissed at you. Just make sure and go to a shelter.

I don't think she'll be pissed enough to make wart move to a shelter.

Yes she would be. I need to find a no kill shelter, I am not ready to die... or am I?

Leroy wrote:

Molly wrote:So sorry Wart. And I agree, let Mrs. Wart be pissed at you. Just make sure and go to a shelter.

I don't think she'll be pissed enough to make wart move to a shelter.

Sadly, my cat Nicko died this morning. Although he looked like one of Satan's most trusted lieutenants, he was lovely.



My 7 year old niece, upon meeting him for the first time, absolutely freaked the hell out, because she wasn't sure what sort of animal he was. When she learned he was a cat, they became best friends. Luckily, he wasn't ill for a long time, getting really skinny over the last week, but he was one of the friendliest cats I've ever met. If you were in my house and sat down, chances are he'd be on your lap; he was the messiest eater (strewing dry food all over the kitchen) and grossest cat (sneezed everywhere, and with him being hairless we needed to wash him every few weeks), but I loved him to bits.

Sorry about Nicko. Sounds like a nice cat.

Famous Mortimer wrote:Sadly, my cat Nicko died this morning. Although he looked like one of Satan's most trusted lieutenants, he was lovely.



My 7 year old niece, upon meeting him for the first time, absolutely freaked the hell out, because she wasn't sure what sort of animal he was. When she learned he was a cat, they became best friends. Luckily, he wasn't ill for a long time, getting really skinny over the last week, but he was one of the friendliest cats I've ever met. If you were in my house and sat down, chances are he'd be on your lap; he was the messiest eater (strewing dry food all over the kitchen) and grossest cat (sneezed everywhere, and with him being hairless we needed to wash him every few weeks), but I loved him to bits.

Sorry to hear that Famous Mortimer. Cats are really much friendlier than people think.

Sorry man!