Monday, January 17, 2005

1989 - 2005

Weasel the cat died on Saturday January 15, 2005. He had cancer and kidney failure but he didn't suffer. He was a wonderful, fat, plush little kitty who had been my close companion for over 15 years. He used to cackle when he would see birds outside his window. His meow was sort of a squawk and he used to purr when he ate good wet cat food. He really liked my dog Holly and would let her put her nose in his fur and sniff him all over. They had become good friends over the last six years. Weasel would sleep deep inside my bed in winter months and sometimes purr so loudly it became impossible for me to sleep.
I already miss him very, very much.

Weasel's person Robert.

weasel 3

Thursday, January 13, 2005

back in November

Back in November I looked like this:
Weasel, November 2004 (2)

I've lost a lot of weight since then. I'm really tired most of the time and I don't have hardly any appetite at all. I just want to nap.
I've been sitting on my person's lap a lot lately.

Monday, January 03, 2005

here, still

weasel 5