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Why Like Cats?

My cat is black with white feet and neck ''Oreo'', we found him in a drain pipe a day after he was put under the porch barely old enough to walk . His mother was a feral cat and we think a coyote eat his mother and the other kittens ..

Another proof I know the Earth is not flat is because if it were my cat would have already knocked everything off .. Dang Cat !!!
(saw this somewhere and I agree) :lol
 
brujaq said:
My cat is black with white feet and neck ''Oreo'', we found him in a drain pipe a day after he was put under the porch barely old enough to walk . His mother was a feral cat and we think a coyote eat his mother and the other kittens ..

Another proof I know the Earth is not flat is because if it were my cat would have already knocked everything off .. Dang Cat !!!
(saw this somewhere and I agree) :lol
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Don't you know? The reason that the earth is round is because God loves spinning it around on His finger.
 
No, he she is a blue point Siamese. The other cat we have is a Chocolate point Siamese male. Neither of them are for breeding though.
 
wondering said:
Is he all grey?
I found an all grey cat at my front door many years ago. He had a broken leg. I do believe someone left him there because they knew I'd take care of him.
Two operations and much loving care. He was a very nice cat. Had him for years.
The pix brought back some memories.
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Stellina is a young cat, not even a year old.
He has very long fur and the tail of a wolf. He's very beautiful.
Pallina is 9 years old. He's the best cat in the world.
This is not him, but it looks exactly like him...

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wondering said:
Cats are wonderful.
There are many reasons to like them.
Why do You like cats?

I like them because they're puffy, fluffy and warm.
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It's afternoon in Europe but Good Morning from America's Central Time Zone! i have had a number of cats over my life time that lived and played with my dogs because they grew up with them.

My favorites, in chronological order were a ;pair of stolen Kittens from a local Bobcat's Den.
the male, Snowball, was stone dead white. That's not true, he had dark brown eyes and a black nose and wasw never tamed by me. I played with Him ins a heavy jacket and Welder's Gloves and warned all other people not to touch him. He could be 25 pounds of pure terror if a stranger reached down to pet him.

His sister was about 16 lbs, Stripped and had a longer tail. The stripes were black on a field of medium brown ajnd she garded me as though I were her kitten, approach me and she got between us and assumed her fighting position, bristling her hair to make her look larger and more dangerous.

Largish but great cats.

The other is a single cat born at the wrong time of the year. Dinky was the classic Black and White Tabby that never grew up. She weigher in at less than 6 pounds at her death and she had not lost one ounce of weight.

Dinky was found and rescued from the front porch in the dark beginning of the Texas winter nights. anmd the temp. was in the low thirties. Her mother, for wuat ever reason had abandoned her in the perfect spot for a rescue. At about 4 weeks her weight was less than a pound, a tiny kitten and except for the hair, she look like she looked like she might have been just born.

i came in from work and there she lay, shivering and I, in my Bib Overalls picked her up and placed her next to my heart, inside the bib and wit m7 Lunch Kit ad other paraphernalia, I opened and entered the front door, just like I lived there, a brash man was I. I walked into the Kitchen and placed everything in it's proper place. Then I walked back into the living room and standing in front of her I asked my wife, "Can you guess what I found on the porch?"

She yielded and I pulled Dinky out from her warm comfortable place and placing the Kitten in her lap, i told her, "Silver has birthed a Runt and she abandoned it.

Deeter fell in love and if she was seated or layed down, Dinky rested on her breast, that's where she wss raised. We had rescued an Alaskan Tundra Wolf Pup that some idiot, breaking several laws had had somebodycapture a puppy from the smallest and very white Wolf Pup and illegally ship it to ¿Texas?

She was named Sugar Bear and comonly called Bear, weighing in at a constant thirty pounds.and she was fixed to prevent cross breading. She showed that she was willing to die for wife several times.

So! What does a K9 have to do with an undersized cat? I'm so glad you asked. Any time my wife put the cat down on a couch or a chair, Sugar Bear would would go ove3r thuere and lay down and comfort Dinky.

Dinky loved going outside with Bear and she threw three litters of normal cats. She always birthed them in te darkest corner of the Master Bedroom Closet and was an excellent mother. Each Litter would reach about three weeks ajd dshe would ick them up, ojne at a time and with Bear laying on her stomacn, on the Carpet, se deposited each new kitten betwen Bears Forepaws and then asked to go outside. After she had gotten rid of the stress, she came to te screen door and announced that she wanted her children again. (Mother's Day Out?)

YHWH has blessed my life with His presence ajd the best Critters in the world. Cats, love them! I have even see a male Lion laying on the corner, strapped to a Telephone Pole. zI made my way around the block and getting out of my truck I sat down on the curb and the Lion rested his head in my lap, Have you any idea of the pur volume of the great cats? Sounds like a diesel engine at about a thousand RPM. As you ca see, I have a huge problem with cats!
 
th1b.taylor said:
It's afternoon in Europe but Good Morning from America's Central Time Zone! i have had a number of cats over my life time that lived and played with my dogs because they grew up with them.

My favorites, in chronological order were a ;pair of stolen Kittens from a local Bobcat's Den.
the male, Snowball, was stone dead white. That's not true, he had dark brown eyes and a black nose and wasw never tamed by me. I played with Him ins a heavy jacket and Welder's Gloves and warned all other people not to touch him. He could be 25 pounds of pure terror if a stranger reached down to pet him.

His sister was about 16 lbs, Stripped and had a longer tail. The stripes were black on a field of medium brown ajnd she garded me as though I were her kitten, approach me and she got between us and assumed her fighting position, bristling her hair to make her look larger and more dangerous.

Largish but great cats.

The other is a single cat born at the wrong time of the year. Dinky was the classic Black and White Tabby that never grew up. She weigher in at less than 6 pounds at her death and she had not lost one ounce of weight.

Dinky was found and rescued from the front porch in the dark beginning of the Texas winter nights. anmd the temp. was in the low thirties. Her mother, for wuat ever reason had abandoned her in the perfect spot for a rescue. At about 4 weeks her weight was less than a pound, a tiny kitten and except for the hair, she look like she looked like she might have been just born.

i came in from work and there she lay, shivering and I, in my Bib Overalls picked her up and placed her next to my heart, inside the bib and wit m7 Lunch Kit ad other paraphernalia, I opened and entered the front door, just like I lived there, a brash man was I. I walked into the Kitchen and placed everything in it's proper place. Then I walked back into the living room and standing in front of her I asked my wife, "Can you guess what I found on the porch?"

She yielded and I pulled Dinky out from her warm comfortable place and placing the Kitten in her lap, i told her, "Silver has birthed a Runt and she abandoned it.

Deeter fell in love and if she was seated or layed down, Dinky rested on her breast, that's where she wss raised. We had rescued an Alaskan Tundra Wolf Pup that some idiot, breaking several laws had had somebodycapture a puppy from the smallest and very white Wolf Pup and illegally ship it to ¿Texas?

She was named Sugar Bear and comonly called Bear, weighing in at a constant thirty pounds.and she was fixed to prevent cross breading. She showed that she was willing to die for wife several times.

So! What does a K9 have to do with an undersized cat? I'm so glad you asked. Any time my wife put the cat down on a couch or a chair, Sugar Bear would would go ove3r thuere and lay down and comfort Dinky.

Dinky loved going outside with Bear and she threw three litters of normal cats. She always birthed them in te darkest corner of the Master Bedroom Closet and was an excellent mother. Each Litter would reach about three weeks ajd dshe would ick them up, ojne at a time and with Bear laying on her stomacn, on the Carpet, se deposited each new kitten betwen Bears Forepaws and then asked to go outside. After she had gotten rid of the stress, she came to te screen door and announced that she wanted her children again. (Mother's Day Out?)

YHWH has blessed my life with His presence ajd the best Critters in the world. Cats, love them! I have even see a male Lion laying on the corner, strapped to a Telephone Pole. zI made my way around the block and getting out of my truck I sat down on the curb and the Lion rested his head in my lap, Have you any idea of the pur volume of the great cats? Sounds like a diesel engine at about a thousand RPM. As you ca see, I have a huge problem with cats!
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HI Bill,
It's 6:10 pm here. It's just getting dark and spring is in the air.
Next week we change the time and it'll still be daylight out at 7:30 pm. I wait all winter long for this. Thank God, the winters are very mild here and it really hardly ever snow. Maybe 3 or 4 times since we've been here. Oh, and very light snowfall.

I've had a cat since I was a little girl and I can't imagine a home without one.
When I watch TV, Pallina, the grey and white one, comes and cuddles up to me.
They add warmth to a house. And each one is so different; it's fun to see how they grow up.

It's good to hear from you and to hear all the good cat (and dog) stories.
Animals keep us entertained!
 
wondering said:
HI Bill,
It's 6:10 pm here. It's just getting dark and spring is in the air.
Next week we change the time and it'll still be daylight out at 7:30 pm. I wait all winter long for this. Thank God, the winters are very mild here and it really hardly ever snow. Maybe 3 or 4 times since we've been here. Oh, and very light snowfall.

I've had a cat since I was a little girl and I can't imagine a home without one.
When I watch TV, Pallina, the grey and white one, comes and cuddles up to me.
They add warmth to a house. And each one is so different; it's fun to see how they grow up.

It's good to hear from you and to hear all the good cat (and dog) stories.
Animals keep us entertained!
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Most people ave no idea how entertaining and think pet owners looney. My pups and cats have, forever kept me in stitches. And they fail, completely, to appreciate the cold nose against an elbow three minutes before that nasty alarm goes off. Reeces loves to get loe first thing in the morning and I love to see her get excited, roll over on her back and try to chase her qjnd to catch her tail.
Getting that much entertainment and sugar efore my first smell of coffee really makes the painful day ahead easier to deal with. We live at te end of a Country Road and City People are forever dumping pups and kittens off, down here in the woods. If I were rich, none of them would ever forage for food but I'm not and they must get tough to survive.

They are not as happy and they do not live as long running in that pack and that is just cruel of people to dump an animal that has come to rely on us because we captured it and traibed it to.
 
th1b.taylor said:
Most people ave no idea how entertaining and think pet owners looney. My pups and cats have, forever kept me in stitches. And they fail, completely, to appreciate the cold nose against an elbow three minutes before that nasty alarm goes off. Reeces loves to get loe first thing in the morning and I love to see her get excited, roll over on her back and try to chase her qjnd to catch her tail.
Getting that much entertainment and sugar efore my first smell of coffee really makes the painful day ahead easier to deal with. We live at te end of a Country Road and City People are forever dumping pups and kittens off, down here in the woods. If I were rich, none of them would ever forage for food but I'm not and they must get tough to survive.

They are not as happy and they do not live as long running in that pack and that is just cruel of people to dump an animal that has come to rely on us because we captured it and traibed it to.
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I kept that grey cat that was dumped at my front door--the one with the broken leg.
About 8 years ago, I heard a weak meowing coming from the field in front of my house. Someone had left a little black kitten there. He must have been about 5 or 6 weeks old. He was fed and in good condition, but very afraid. I ended up keeping him too although I had promised myself to give him away once a little more grown. You get to like them and then can't let go.

I like people that like animals and flowers. Those that don't are different.

And yes, it's cruel of people to get animals and then not care for them. Some don't like neutering/spaying a cat and then when the kittens are born, they don't know what to do with them.

God made us the stewards of this earth.
 
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