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Our dear brave CC went to the Rainbow Bridge on April 28, 2001. We enjoyed 15 years with him, and we miss him very much. We are leaving his page up as a remembrance of CC.
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I'm CC - the Brave Kitty . . .
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CC stands for Christmas Cat, 'cause I was born on Christmas Day in 1985. My vet heard me and my litter mates mewing in an old abandoned pick-up truck. Our mom was gone. They rescued us and fed us with a doll baby's bottle. When I was big enough, Judy and Robert adopted me.
I got my crinkled ear when I defended my sisters when a mean tom cat came on our porch one day. The mean cat never came back, so I guess I showed him a thing or two. I'm getting kind of hard of hearing now, and I have arthritis in my back legs. But I still scoot around pretty well, and I'm always the first kitty in line at the food bowl when it's dinner time. I'm no pretty boy, that's for sure, but I'm real lovable.
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Mostly, I sleep in the sun and eat. But I love to lie on Robert's chest when he's napping and watch him breathe. Sometimes I even get to help him watch TV. Robert's my buddy. I love to cuddle and, whenever he's around, I'm usually where he is. Doing kitty marches on his chest makes him squirm, though. I guess it tickles.
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I snooze in the sun all afternoon, dreaming that I'm king of the jungle. It's a wonderful life alright... rawr... |
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CC's Holiday Greeting |
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>^..^<
CC's Haiku
Cat with crinkled ear
badge of courage proudly worn
sisters saved from harm.
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