Thursday, September 8, 2011

Moush

Karen's cat, Moush, was a 'free' cat that we had been fostering for the SPCA
that only cost us about 900.00 but we sure liked having her around

Her favourite spot was sitting on a pile of clean laundry when it was still warm from the dryer.

She also loved waiting for Andrew to come to bed and would wait at his bedroom door until he appeared so he could let her into the room to sit under the bummel chair.

A number of people in our family were allergic to her - all that black cat hair that would defy vacuuming (once tried to vacuum the cat - didn't work out so well)

But she loved to stare out at the window at the squirrels and birds that dared to come close enough to her kingdom.

She bravely whined when there were bats in the house.



Sometimes I miss her but I do not miss that cat hair and changing the litter box.She lies somewhere in the backyard under some newly laid sod. RIP

2 comments:

  1. Aw, I miss Mouchoir Noir! Sometimes I wish we could have a cat but only if it were an exact replica of her.

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  2. Cats can be great or terrible - Pickles became an absolutely terrible cat - I'm glad Moush didn't get a chance to become terrible.

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