1999 - August 22, 2016
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| June 15, 2011 |
Buddy came home to live with us in June 2011. He was 12 years old and had been surrendered to a cat shelter after his aging human was no longer able to take care of him. We visited the shelter that day with no intention of taking home a cat, we only wanted to check out their new location. We thought we might just pop into one of the cat colony rooms to "visit" with the cats! And then this happened...
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| June 15, 2011 |
And this...
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| June 15, 2011 |
Not one for making rash decisions, we had to think on this. So, we went to grab some dinner and then came back for another visit, this time in a private room.
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| June 15, 2011 |
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| June 15, 2011 |
Well, next thing you know we had a bundle of joy riding home with us!
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| June 15, 2011 |
Buddy settled right in at his new home.
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| June 15, 2011 |
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| June 16, 2011 |
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| June 29, 2011 |
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| July 10, 2011 |
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| Oct 1, 2011 |
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| Dec 7, 2011 |
Buddy came to us knowing how to competently navigate the world. Nothing seemed to phase him or be too much for him to master. Not even the evil suck monster scared him, in fact he seemed to enjoy that it scared all the other cats, so he got to be an only cat for a time! Cat doors, yep, no problem, no hesitation, like he's done this a million times.
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| Jan 17, 2012 |
Buddy was a master snuggler. His favorite thing above all was having his tummy rubbed. I could rub his tummy for hours and both of us would be quite happy!
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| Jan 19, 2012 |
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| Jan 28, 2012 |
Buddy never really cared much for Oliver. He would get all worked up every time Oliver made his presence known, but over time, Buddy came to just ignore him.
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| Feb 18, 2012 |
Buddy was such a junk food kitty! We tried all sorts of expensive wet foods but he refused any of them. It was only Friskies or Fancy Feast for this junk food kitty!
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| Feb 25, 2012 |
One of Buddy's favorite places to hang out was on the stove, guaranteed to be warm.
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| Apr 8, 2012 |
Buddy didn't play much with the other cats, the exception was Nahum. He enjoyed a good tussle with Nahum, who was always extra gentle with him. I was happy to see them tussle a few days before we let him go, it was a moment of him feeling good.
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| Apr 11, 2012 |
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| May 18, 2012 |
Buddy worshiped the sun! Nothing better than napping in the sun!
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| May 19, 2012 |
He also had a thing for the nip.
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| May 21, 2012 |
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| Jul 27, 2012 |
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| Jan 17, 2014 |
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| May 2, 2014 |
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| Jun 14, 2014 |
Being a senior when he got him, Buddy always had arthritis in his back legs. As a result, he knew not to try any crazy jumping. All year around, he always had access to three heated spots - the top of the stove, which was first come first serve. It's a popular place and frequently occupied by some kitty. He also had a small heating pad in the rocking chair. Amazingly, this spot was only for him, none of the other kitties ever took a turn, somehow they knew this spot always needed to be available for the Budster.
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| Nov 14, 2014 |
The third heated spot was a heating pad on the trunk, again a first come, first serve spot.
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| Dec 9, 2014 |
Being a senior, he got special privileges. (Who can argue with an old man?!) He liked to keep me company as I ate lunch. Whenever I ate a frozen Amy's Mac & Cheese, he would go crazy for the cheese sauce. He always got to lick the bowl clean after I was done! Sometimes he had a hard time waiting until I was done and would get a head start!
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| Jul 29, 2015 |
Buddy's cuddle-style was to melt into me and purr, purr, purr. Max, my first cat, knew how to become a purring pile of kitty putty too. Buddy also came knowing this amazing skill.
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| Sep 26, 2015 |
As Buddy aged, his kidneys began failing. Not long after, his thyroid started to go. And then more recently his heart. Being a skinny senior and a finicky eater, I was always concerned about him getting enough to eat. He exploited my worry by demanding to be fed whenever he wanted. Being his dutiful staff, I always obliged. It was not uncommon for him to get five or six feedings a night!
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| Jan 7, 2016 |
Certainly the thing I'll remember most about the Budster is the non-stop tummy rubs. As soon as I sat down, he came right over, climbed in my lap and assumed the position. He did this at our very first meeting at the shelter and every day we enjoyed together. Even on his last day, he climbed in my lap for a few tummy rubs.
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| Mar 27, 2016 |
Buddy was a delightful gift. He brought me much joy and delight and I know he loved being here. He was my constant companion and as such, not having him here creates quite the void in my heart. It's quieter and so much more lonely here without my cuddle-Buddy.
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| Jul 28, 2016 |
I love you my Buddy. Run free now in your young, healthy body. My dear friend Sarah will take good care of you and will give you as many tummy rubs as you want. Say hello to Max and Lassie and I look forward to seeing you again. Thank you for bringing me such joy and delight for these past five years. I will always love you my precious Tummy Rub Monster.
