And was putting off bringing Old Alley Cat to the new house. My hope was that she would actually be going to a new home at this time. And, I actually had a farm for her. But God and Alley had other plans. Long story short - Wrangler (collie/german shepard) "loves" squirrels and as I put Alley out he said, "Oh thank you new roomie person for a squirrel of my own:" To which Alley replied, "Yeah, come on, I got enough for two of you". so she didn't run (which I was counting on). 10 minutes, much blood (mine) and cat screaming later...I was rushing her to the cat ER and me to people ER. I lived, my pointer finger almost didn't< and Alley went on to be with the Lord. sigh. Sad, but ready. It was time for her to go, she had about 17 lives not 9. She was 15 and was a very good cat. RIP
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| Goodnight sweet Princess |
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This is precious, Carol. I hope your wounds healed well. Love you!
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