My older cat Carrie passed away this morning.

If you are following the story of Moe, you know that we had Carrie a long time before Moe came along.  She was given to us over ten years ago when we lived in the country.  She was about two when she came to live with us.  She started as a barn cat and after about four years she got promoted to house cat.  When we left the country and moved into the condo she came along.  She was a very sweet cat.  Never bothered anything or anybody.  She loved tuna and sleeping in a sunbeam.  At night, if I left my hand outside of the covers, she would rub her heard against it until I would pet her, and then she would lay there beside me and purr.  She loved to sit on Sally's lap in the evenings while watching TV and purr.

We noticed she wasn't feeling well yesterday afternoon and took he to the vet.  He wanted to keep her overnight and run some tests.  She died this morning.  As close as we can guess - she was 13 or 14 years old.

Moe acts like he knows something is wrong, but he hasn't started lookin for her yet.  Moe will miss her and so will we. 

She was a good kitty.

I think I'vespent over a $100 on kitty toys since I've had Moe.  He bats at them a couple of times and walks away.  This morning he stole a plastic bottle cap from me this morning and he's been playing with it for hours.  He took a nap nest to it, and he's still playing with it.

Moe went to se Dr. Susan this morning for his after surgery checkup.  She said he was fine and healing nicely.  His fur is growing back, and he is back to as normal as Moe gets.  He's opening doors and chasing Carrie.  He woke up us a six this morning chasing Carrie thru the house - Such is life with Moe.

Moe is home.  He has a shaved belly where the surgery was preformed, and he's back to acting normal.  At least normal for Moe.  He's already getting into things, chassing Carrie, and checking out the love birds.

He has his I'm Moe additude - such is life with Moe.

The Vet called.  Surgery went well.  Moe shuld have a full recovery.  I will pick him Thursday morning.

It sure is quite around here without Moe.

Moe is getting to be a very expensive free cat.

Moe needs Surgery. There going to check and see if the string might have done damage to is stomach or intestines.  Srugery will be done early this afternoon.  He will be at the Vets till Thursday morning.

I should hear something latter today - I'll let you know.

9pm last night, I took Moe to the Emergency Animal Clinc.  He just seem to be getting worse.  The Vet found a string wraped around his toung and going down his throat.  Moe was sedated and the Vet removed as much as she could.  She was afraid that it might go down thru his stomach and in to his intestines, which wouldn't be good.  He slept on the bed all night last night between us.  He's real lathgic this morning, and not moving much.  I hope it's just the affect of the anesthetic.

I'm taking him to his regular Vet at 9:30 this morning, to have him checked out.  Whish us luck.

I think he got some bad tuna on Thursday morning.  He's been throwing up and just laying around.  He's not interested in the birds or chasing Carrie thru the house.  It's Sunday morning and he's still sick.  He will not eat, and he just lays around.  He doesn't even like to look out the windw, or go out side. 

If he's not acting better my Monday morning, he's off to the vet.

Whish Moe luck.

Moe started chasing Carrie about 5:30 this morning.  Around six he turned the hall light on and it shines directly into the bedroom.  After I got up, he rubbed against my leg and purred.  Such is life with Moe.

Moe found a new toy.  When we got up this morning we discovered that Moe had shredded the roll of toilet paper in the bath room.  There was scredded paper all over the floor.  How he did it without us hearing his play, I don't know.