Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Kiwi and Master

As if I hadn't had enough to deal with, recently, both my good friend Kiwi (she's the cat in the middle), whom I grew up with from kittenhood, and my Master, have been ill. I hope they recover soon. Late last year I had surgery and am back to being myself, but not everyone can be Oscar!

Saturday, February 9, 2013

Shadow and Zeus

I am glad 2012 is gone. On November 6th, my good friend Shadow died. He had a tumor in his tummy. He was my good friend, and was about 14 years old. I was closer with him than i was to Apollo, and so his death saddened me these last three months. Shadow was always good natured and loved his friends.

My human, Jessica, was sad. Losing two good friends to death in less than a year is hard. But, the same day my human took Da Boy, as we called Shadow, to The Man With Big Arms, she came back with a kitten named Zeus. He is a real hellion. I was miffed, at first, but I can take him. Mostly, he plays with Thor and bothers Kiwi. He is scared by my size and meow.

Here is a picture of Shadow:





Here is a photo of that little hellion:




He is less furry than Shadow, and quite a bit bigger now. This photo was taken on the day Shadow died, I think.

I am still sad, but it is nice to know that Da Bub and Da Boy look down on us from Kitty heaven.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Apollo

Sadness is on me. On March 9th, this year, my friend Apollo, also known as Da Bub, or Bubby, died. It has taken me months to get up the stamina to write this. We were not really close. He and Thor were like brothers. Apollo started puking one day, then went to the veterinary place, which I hate, and died. I was sad. So were Kiwi and Shadow. It is different, all these months, without that blind boy. He was the youngest of us, and will be missed. My Mistress, Jessica, is still devastated, so I comfort her when I can.

Apollo would have turned five years old on the 30th of this month. Thor turned five on the 26th. My Mistress is writing a  book about him and my Master wrote one with all of us in it. I was the star, of course.

I miss you, Apollo: 8/30/07-3/9/12.

Friday, January 13, 2012



A good movie my master likes.

Chubby Chubby Guy Am I!

Friday, July 1, 2011

Shoes!



I like shoes. Yes. They are fun and smell nice. I like to roll around in my person's shoes. (She is my mommy but I am not a baby--no!) She got these new shoes and I like to roll around all the time. Yes. I like it because it is fun and it allows me to forget my problems. Yes.

I feel better. I do this whenever the brat tries to have his way. He won't have it his way, no! He is a brat!

I like shoes.

Brat!


Just look at this brat I live with, yes. He is a big brat and always likes to sit by me. He is a pest. This morning he knocked over the garbage can and tried to blame it on me! Yes. Can you believe it? Then my person did not think it was me, no because she knows I am Oscar and I am perfect, yes. She knew it was this little brat who knocked over the can, yes she did. Then he ran away with his little fluff butt showing and his puffy tail in the hair. He has such a 'tude, he does.

Just look at those eyes. They are bad. They are the eyes of someone guilty, and Thor is guilty 'cause he is a little brat. He is!