Taylor was a stray cat rescued by my niece. She had almost starved and had been mistreated. She was given to me and was provided a loving home. When we first got her she weighed maybe three pounds. She was fed regularly and loved more than most pets. She gave birth to seven kittens in 1997. After being spayed she ended up weighing around eighteen pounds.
She had various ways of "talking" to let us know what she wanted. Mew,mew was for milk and meowt was for I want out!
She loved to wander through my flower beds and our water garden. She loved to watch the goldfish swim but, she NEVER tried to catch them.
She was killed by dogs. Her back was broken which paralyzed her. Sadly I had to choose to take her to the Vet and have her put to rest. She is buried in the last rose garden we planted together.
She had various ways of "talking" to let us know what she wanted. Mew,mew was for milk and meowt was for I want out!
She loved to wander through my flower beds and our water garden. She loved to watch the goldfish swim but, she NEVER tried to catch them.
She was killed by dogs. Her back was broken which paralyzed her. Sadly I had to choose to take her to the Vet and have her put to rest. She is buried in the last rose garden we planted together.
Taylor was a stray cat rescued by my niece. She had almost starved and had been mistreated. She was given to me and was provided a loving home. When we first got her she weighed maybe three pounds. She was fed regularly and loved more than most pets. She gave birth to seven kittens in 1997. After being spayed she ended up weighing around eighteen pounds.
She had various ways of "talking" to let us know what she wanted. Mew,mew was for milk and meowt was for I want out!
She loved to wander through my flower beds and our water garden. She loved to watch the goldfish swim but, she NEVER tried to catch them.
She was killed by dogs. Her back was broken which paralyzed her. Sadly I had to choose to take her to the Vet and have her put to rest. She is buried in the last rose garden we planted together.
She had various ways of "talking" to let us know what she wanted. Mew,mew was for milk and meowt was for I want out!
She loved to wander through my flower beds and our water garden. She loved to watch the goldfish swim but, she NEVER tried to catch them.
She was killed by dogs. Her back was broken which paralyzed her. Sadly I had to choose to take her to the Vet and have her put to rest. She is buried in the last rose garden we planted together.
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