Wednesday, May 02, 2012

Mah Kitteh is MIA

It doesn't look good. He is 17, and right skinny. Neither I, nor any of the neighbors, have seen him since some time yesterday. I will wait a day or three, before I say MIA, presumed dead, about him.

6 Comments:

Anonymous Murray said...

Play nice with the other Uzi. Ignore the big ginger one, shes just grumby.

6:56 PM  
Blogger Susan Katz Keating said...

I am so sorry about your kitty. : (

1:43 AM  
Anonymous Mongo said...

Sorry about Kitty. They go MIA sometimes in the belief that it's better to go and die out of sight, than to give it up in front of you.

Either way, it sux.

He may stop by some night in a dream, just to say "meow" and let you know he's doing well. They do that too, sometimes. Two departed felines I've known have done that for me. Kinda cool of them...

6:16 AM  
Blogger Susan Katz Keating said...

My horse does that, too. Risty. When I had my heart attack, he showed up in the ICU and stood guard for a while. Very cool of him to do that.

2:35 PM  
Blogger Justthisguy said...

Uzi has, yes, appeared in my dreams since he has left the planet. Oh I do miss the old guy.

10:15 AM  
Blogger Justthisguy said...

Mongo, I think it's more like "I'll curl up over here in the bushes, because when I'm feeling bad I don't want no help, being a cat, and all. If you look me up and try to help me, I might have one bite left."

I feel just the same, sometimes.

Anyway, the betting is that a coyote got him. A disappointing meal, that would have been. There wasn't much meat left on my old buddy's bones.

10:27 AM  

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