Ten Cats by Graham Harrop for January 11, 2015

I am surprised she wasn’t pleased with that intro.

Duchess of Doom? I’ll show you doom!

I heard the Princess part. at least you got that right.

Everything’s about her!!! (she thinks!!!)

Lily says, " I am NEVER unwitting"!

Lily and I are of the same temperament. It IS all about us. I even have a tshirt that says so. A friend gave me a tiara like Lilys’s but I need to hit the “ROBES FOR THE REGAL” store.

@Queen of AmericaSo glad the babies have a good home. I hope you get the black and white girl and can help her get over her shyness.@Beth PetersonThat talk from your parson made me cry.

When will Chesney learn not to mess with Lily?!

Beth, just went to yesterday and read Rev. Daniel’s words. So true and beautiful. Thank you for posting that.

:Perfect Lily pictures!

Lily may be little, but she’s mighty! That is one heck of a “right hook” that gal has! :-D

Fluffy-mighty-the princess of doom indeed-Lily

She was once a sweet little kitten-what is her story??

I’d like to see what city’s CSI department gets that for a theme song…

OMG….got my wish again….Viva LILY!!!!Now for some more Woof, please.

Lily at the “other” house.

She has a nice bed in the Wharehouse tho, and her own room.

ThisSideUp, well that’s another story….

@Beth Peterson…..I too just read your pastor’s remarks about dear little Lexi. My eyes are heavy with tears. I have NO DOUBT that we will be reunited with our dear pets in the after life.

In RouteNine’s case, it’s a good thing Route 9 isn’t heavily traveled in the winter.

I’m running this again today as I posted it so late last night.As we think about the pets we have loved and lost; the friends we have loved and lost, I want to share my best friend’s pastor’s remarks on losing his dog. It made me think…perhaps we Ten Cats fans can meet some day.“~Reverend Larry Daniel Good-Bye to My DoggieWell 2015 has not started off good for me. My little dog Lexie had to be put down. She was deathly sick; it had to be done. Unless you have been through something like this yourself, you cannot possibly imagine how painful it is. Being with her at the very last moment brought tears to my eyes, but she knew that I was holding her in my arms till the last. Let me just come out and say it. I believe animals go to heaven. Why? Because our pets have personalities just like we do. A personality represents a soul. A personality is capable of relationship. A personality is capable of a whole range of emotions—love, happiness, sadness. Lexie had all of those emotions. She was a little rescue dog. She was about a year old when I got her. The lady who owned her said that no one else wanted her because she had an under bite and she was black. To me she was the cutest dog in the world. From that day till the end, she owned me. I have tears now, but a day will come when I know I will see her again. I have looked her in her eyes and told her that God loves her even more than I do. Oh, I know, it is silly. It is pure emotionalism. But I do have the hope of holding my little companion one day again. Our God is a good God. He would not have us form relationships only to take them away, even with our pets. Until then I have faith that He is taking care of her. In my prayer tonight I will say: “Good-bye little girl. You are in God’s hands now. One day we will be together again. I love you.”

RIkkiTavi- that is one adorable white kitten!! I want to kiss its little head.

Update on the white kittens new home: they LOVE those babies so much! The mom said the 2 kids are so good with them, which makes me very happy. She has to remind the kids that the kittens need to rest because they’re just babies. The little girl named hers PURRGIRL and the little boy named his SNOWYLOVE. I guess they didn’t like Scraggles and Maniac. :)

Welcome back Gweedo. Someone may check Linda’s email for her.Or her phone.

Sometimes Lily gives her evil eye hiss.

You should have thought before you spoke, Chesney!

Shikamoo: I don’t usually give my foster kittens names because I know they will be changed when they go to their forever homes, I normally call them babies, my little hooligans, etc. But when I got these two, the female was dirty and scraggly. The boy was just a playing maniac. They got several baths, eyes cleaned up with meds, and ears cleaned out then fixed and had shots. So they were pretty well groomed and nice smelling by the time they left here.

I’m hoping for a short break once Rory is gone before I get the next homeless little heartbreakers.