As promised yesterday, here is the sequel about our Spooky I and II... I forgot to mention yesterday the reason why sweet Spooky I got killed. She had a very special friend; the black dachshund Daisy from across the street. They were both not allowed to go on the road but Spooky made her daily trips to look her up. They frolicked around and talked to each other, they were inseparable. When Daisy broke her leg and had to wear a cast, she could not come outside. The day that the cast came off, Daisy's Mami carried her out of the car into the house. Daisy made a loud noise, that they never had heard from her before... she was calling for Spooky, who sat next to the front door window to wait for her! That was only days before the one fatal car accident when she'd visited Daisy for the last time. Pieter was on the lawn with ant killer when it happened almost in front of him. Daisy did mourn for a long time. Spooky I was missed by so many. A couple of months later when I was in bed with Vertigo, Pieter went to the Humane Society and got us the pet of the week. And thus we had another feline; Spooky II.
Here he is; a cute tuxedo cat!
After our sad experience with Spooky I we decided this little guy would be an indoor cat only. He could smell the world from the screen door and listen to the birds and so on.
Spooky with his tongue sticking out... eager to walk with his Mami on the leash; his daily treat!
Looking at the birds who were nesting in the Confederate Jasmine, while cuddling his panda...
He grew into a happy cat and was very much loved.
Walking to the mail box he sat on my hip and of course was amazed at those birds flying around over head... What a big world out there!
He would always lead me towards the pond area for his balancing act, after we walked the trail through the wood garden and behind the house.
In his oak pet bed on top of the armoire in our bedroom. He loved to jump and I had to put him his bed up high... Leaping from the window sill up there...
When Spooky II was almost two years old we got him a brother from the Humane Society; again the pet of the week that was in the newspaper. He LOVED his baby-brother and did actually raise him! That was so funny and how concerned he was about that little guy.
Behind the screen door listening to the birds and exploring the smells of the big world...
Unwrapping Christmas gifts with {Anita Anggraeni our Foster Daughter} from Indonesia.
Talking about a 'Copy Cat'... Barty was one!
Oh, and we did succumb to having outdoor cats again... got us a cat door, right behind where Spooky II is standing. He is telling Barty: 'Look, this is how you sharpen your paws on the raw wall...'
Oh, in the laundry room, Mami let me drink from the faucet... I LOVED that!
But this Spooky did die suddenly from a very surprising cause: heart worm disease!
In the morning he came to me for some cuddling, very special as it really was not such a cuddle boy. Little did I know that he came to cuddle me one last time; that was his farewell... We found him the next day, after searching in the wood garden and everywhere. He had died under my Toyota RAV4.
Our vet had prescribed Advantage against fleas and such and we took that, even though we used to give them Revolution. Well, you trust a vet isn't it? After the autopsy we learned about the real cause and we were shocked. I was even more surprised to learn that Revolution does protect them against feline heart worm disease but Advantage does NOT. We switched right away to get Barty safe and we never ever will use Advantage again! The price was too high, again only 4½ years old...
Barty by the way did hide in the back of the garden under a pile of tree branches. There he stayed for a couple of months; mourning his big brother. The one that nourished him and protected him.
Yes, animals do mourn too.
My comment to sparklecat got deleted.
Her owner is way too much centered about advertising on her blog!
As for Pieter and me, it is JUST kitty love and no strings attached.
My blog is NOT intended to make any profits.
