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❤ Our Sweet Foxy
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❤ Our sweet Foxy was born in our yard with 4 brothers and a sister, by a feral Mom cat. After we found them, the mom cat moved them to our neighbors backyard in their flowerbed. After about a week, we noticed the mom moving them again. The mom kitty left Foxy and 2 of his brothers and his sister. Our daughter and her boyfriend found Foxy and them and brought them home. Our daughter and I bottle fed them kitten milk and when they were weaned off the bottle, they found homes for 2 of the brothers and our one neighbors took the sister one. We kept Foxy.
He was such a good boy. But scared of some things. His feral Mom was that way too. He was afraid of strangers, vacuums and helium balloons.
He loved his treats and would come running, when he heard the bag rattle. He loved his kitty food and needed a couple bites every time someone walked into the kitchen. He would tap you on your arm or back, to say he needed petted. He would let me give him gentle hugs and would lean his head into my neck or chest to let me hug him. Every morning, he would trot into the kitchen with 2 of our other kitties, and it would look like he was saying Hey I'm here, where's breakfast.
Our kitty Tiger and him shared a special bond and Foxy would rub up against him and Tiger would clean the top of his head or back and after a few seconds, nip him, saying he was done. But they were buddies and also shared a double food bowl. He also liked our kitty Puffy and sometimes they would hang out together.
Foxy loved going in the front room or down in the basement and lay in front of the sliding glass doors in the sunlight. He loved straws and if he saw one he would grab it and run off with it. He loved the stick toy with feathers or ribbons hanging from it and caught him a few times with one after he had climbed up where it was and got it. He use to sometimes dip his paws in the water bowl and drink the water off his paws. And sometimes drop his pieces of dry food in the water bowl and then try to get them out again. He would also love top of his butt scratched and would stand on tippy toes when you scratched him. His favorite place to go, just to be by himself was in his crate to sleep.
A few weeks ago he started hiding and we couldn't find him, in the basement. He would finally come out and we would be happy to see him. Then we noticed he was doing doing it more and more and had slowed down eating and had blood, when going to the bathroom. We took him to the vet and they ran tests and checked him out and found he had Lymphoma cancer. We took him home and tried to make him comfortable. He stopped eating, was losing weight and sleeping all the time. He passed away in his sleep.
We are heartbroken. He was such a good boy and we will miss him so much.
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❤ Thank you from the bottom of our hearts to Keeper Of The Stars for sponsoring our sweet Foxy.
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❤ Our Sweet Foxy
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❤ Our sweet Foxy was born in our yard with 4 brothers and a sister, by a feral Mom cat. After we found them, the mom cat moved them to our neighbors backyard in their flowerbed. After about a week, we noticed the mom moving them again. The mom kitty left Foxy and 2 of his brothers and his sister. Our daughter and her boyfriend found Foxy and them and brought them home. Our daughter and I bottle fed them kitten milk and when they were weaned off the bottle, they found homes for 2 of the brothers and our one neighbors took the sister one. We kept Foxy.
He was such a good boy. But scared of some things. His feral Mom was that way too. He was afraid of strangers, vacuums and helium balloons.
He loved his treats and would come running, when he heard the bag rattle. He loved his kitty food and needed a couple bites every time someone walked into the kitchen. He would tap you on your arm or back, to say he needed petted. He would let me give him gentle hugs and would lean his head into my neck or chest to let me hug him. Every morning, he would trot into the kitchen with 2 of our other kitties, and it would look like he was saying Hey I'm here, where's breakfast.
Our kitty Tiger and him shared a special bond and Foxy would rub up against him and Tiger would clean the top of his head or back and after a few seconds, nip him, saying he was done. But they were buddies and also shared a double food bowl. He also liked our kitty Puffy and sometimes they would hang out together.
Foxy loved going in the front room or down in the basement and lay in front of the sliding glass doors in the sunlight. He loved straws and if he saw one he would grab it and run off with it. He loved the stick toy with feathers or ribbons hanging from it and caught him a few times with one after he had climbed up where it was and got it. He use to sometimes dip his paws in the water bowl and drink the water off his paws. And sometimes drop his pieces of dry food in the water bowl and then try to get them out again. He would also love top of his butt scratched and would stand on tippy toes when you scratched him. His favorite place to go, just to be by himself was in his crate to sleep.
A few weeks ago he started hiding and we couldn't find him, in the basement. He would finally come out and we would be happy to see him. Then we noticed he was doing doing it more and more and had slowed down eating and had blood, when going to the bathroom. We took him to the vet and they ran tests and checked him out and found he had Lymphoma cancer. We took him home and tried to make him comfortable. He stopped eating, was losing weight and sleeping all the time. He passed away in his sleep.
We are heartbroken. He was such a good boy and we will miss him so much.
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❤ Thank you from the bottom of our hearts to Keeper Of The Stars for sponsoring our sweet Foxy.
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