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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 9 Joined: 15-October 07 Member No.: 3,727 ![]() |
I love all the tributes, stories, poems, etc that everyone puts down for their beloved pets. In order for me to deal with my dear Smokey being gone, I've been trying to think of all the things he did that made me laugh, smile, or feel so incredibly loved by him. I was hoping I could start a thread where we could each in turn share something amazing about our passed furbabies.
I'll start.. Smokey used to give me what I called 'smokey-kisses' he would actually give me a kiss on a spot on my arm or leg, or sometimes my face if he was sleeping on my head (he usually did) These weren't licks, but much more humanlike kisses, and they were so sweet. I could even request them from him too! Smokey would also sing in the bathtub, join me in the shower, and sleep on my head. Ever since Smokey passed, Kramer has started his version of Smokey-kisses, he's not able to give them the same way, but he does a random one or two licks that he NEVER did before Smokey left us, a little odd ?? Iggie was a polydactyl tabby I had for a short 3 years when I was a teenager, he actually taught himself to pee in the toilet !! We thought my little sis wasn't flushing the potty - lol then I walked past the bathroom one day, and there was iggie, half in / half out using it!! It was such a trip! ![]() -------------------- Livvie's Furbabies:
Kramer "Mer" Smokey Fall '97 - 3.13.07 aka Smokers, smokey-bear, baby-boy ![]() Smokey suffered Kidney Failure due to Iams tainted food, was diagnosed in Jan, had to be pts March 13th. I miss him more than my heart can bear. Iggie [Igor] - 89 - 6.10.91 [FiP] |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 44 Joined: 8-June 08 From: Indiana Member No.: 4,782 ![]() |
I have another quick one. Monkey would, ocassionally, sit on the toilet and unroll the toilet paper and bite big chunks out of it. She would sit there and paw at it and just unroll, unroll, unroll it, and it would be in a neat pile on the floor. She always did this at night so I would rarely catch her. So in the morning I would roll it all back up, maybe I should have just thrown it away but there was so much I hated to waste it. So anyway, needless to say, this made going to the bathroom a challenge until I got past the parts with all the holes in it. That darn prankster!!
-------------------- "Every day we are apart is just one day closer to us being together again"
Monkey's Room tribute site |
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