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Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
[An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny
orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] Hihi effurywun. Ize shur alot uv yu rememfur me. Fur doze hoo don’t, Ize Willow, an dis purtee liddle gurl wif me iz Marble. Ize wud lyke tu giv tribyewt tu mine surrogit babee boy Matthias. Wen mine furst surrogit baybee Liddle Zoë Underfoot wentid tu da Bridj, Ize kried an kried an lukked fur hur effuryware. Meowmie an daddee desidid tu git mineself anoffur baybee tu luv, so dey brottid home Marble. Ize tuk Marble unner mine paw an she bekaym mine noo surrogit baybee. Dey dint node it at da tyme, but Marble waz sik jist lyke Liddle Zoë. Dey also brot home Hemi, hoo iz now at da Bridj sniff. Marble got beddur, an soon aftur dat, meowmie an daddee brot home tu mor kitties, Matthias an Maestro hoo iz now at da Bridj. Dey wur kewt, but der waz sumfing abowt Matthias dat mayd me fink he needed a surrogit meowmie. He wobbled alla tyme an fell down a lot. Weez fownd owt dat he had Cerebellar Hypoplaysia, but nuffin stopped him. He waz a furry brayv liddle guy an did almost effuryfing da offurs did, ownlee in a diffrint way. He waz furry determined too. If he cudnt dude sumfin, heed keep tryin till he did it. Ize waz so prowd uv him! He waz a pawful. Marble helped mineself tayk kayr uv him wen da offurs wur bein ruff wif him wen he waz liddle. Wen he got biggur, he sed fangu furry mutch, Ize kin tayk kayr uv mineself. An he did! Wat a liddle tuffee! Less dan a munth ago, meowmie notised him breathin funnee, an immediatelee told daddee he needed tu see TED. (Matthias not daddee) Meowmie waz wurreed abowt him, cuz his broffur Maestro died uv severe Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy a few yeerz ago. She tuk him tu TED an he listened tu hiz hart an sed sumfing definitlee dint sownd rite. He told meowmie hiz hart waz raycing an he waz having trubble breathing. He sed dat testz cud be run an he cud see a cardiologist, but givin hiz famblee historee, it wudn’t du eny gud. He waz in da saym shayp Maestro waz wen da desishun had tu be mayd fur him. Meowmie told TED Paul dat she noo all tu well wat it waz lyke tu not be aybl tu breathe, an desidid tu let Matthias go tu da Bridj tu be wif hiz broffur an all da offurs. Ize miss mine Matthias an Ize shur liddle Marble duz tu [hugz Marble hoo brakez down in teerz], but Ize node heez helthee at da Bridj an problee runnin lyke da wind. Bye fur now Matthias. Ize will see yu wen Ize git der. Try an be gud till den. |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
juzt bootiful, OEJ, grabbin a hankee
wrote in message ... [An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] Hihi effurywun. Ize shur alot uv yu rememfur me. Fur doze hoo don’t, Ize Willow, an dis purtee liddle gurl wif me iz Marble. Ize wud lyke tu giv tribyewt tu mine surrogit babee boy Matthias. Wen mine furst surrogit baybee Liddle Zoë Underfoot wentid tu da Bridj, Ize kried an kried an lukked fur hur effuryware. Meowmie an daddee desidid tu git mineself anoffur baybee tu luv, so dey brottid home Marble. Ize tuk Marble unner mine paw an she bekaym mine noo surrogit baybee. Dey dint node it at da tyme, but Marble waz sik jist lyke Liddle Zoë. Dey also brot home Hemi, hoo iz now at da Bridj sniff. Marble got beddur, an soon aftur dat, meowmie an daddee brot home tu mor kitties, Matthias an Maestro hoo iz now at da Bridj. Dey wur kewt, but der waz sumfing abowt Matthias dat mayd me fink he needed a surrogit meowmie. He wobbled alla tyme an fell down a lot. Weez fownd owt dat he had Cerebellar Hypoplaysia, but nuffin stopped him. He waz a furry brayv liddle guy an did almost effuryfing da offurs did, ownlee in a diffrint way. He waz furry determined too. If he cudnt dude sumfin, heed keep tryin till he did it. Ize waz so prowd uv him! He waz a pawful. Marble helped mineself tayk kayr uv him wen da offurs wur bein ruff wif him wen he waz liddle. Wen he got biggur, he sed fangu furry mutch, Ize kin tayk kayr uv mineself. An he did! Wat a liddle tuffee! Less dan a munth ago, meowmie notised him breathin funnee, an immediatelee told daddee he needed tu see TED. (Matthias not daddee) Meowmie waz wurreed abowt him, cuz his broffur Maestro died uv severe Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy a few yeerz ago. She tuk him tu TED an he listened tu hiz hart an sed sumfing definitlee dint sownd rite. He told meowmie hiz hart waz raycing an he waz having trubble breathing. He sed dat testz cud be run an he cud see a cardiologist, but givin hiz famblee historee, it wudn’t du eny gud. He waz in da saym shayp Maestro waz wen da desishun had tu be mayd fur him. Meowmie told TED Paul dat she noo all tu well wat it waz lyke tu not be aybl tu breathe, an desidid tu let Matthias go tu da Bridj tu be wif hiz broffur an all da offurs. Ize miss mine Matthias an Ize shur liddle Marble duz tu [hugz Marble hoo brakez down in teerz], but Ize node heez helthee at da Bridj an problee runnin lyke da wind. Bye fur now Matthias. Ize will see yu wen Ize git der. Try an be gud till den. |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
On Oct 13, 7:12*pm, " wrote:
[An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. * loving snippage Wee awl gotted hankees too. Byooful memries an he will be helfy wen yoons sees him at da Bridj. -- WooToo, for her Hous |
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Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
ai ugree, Mosey . sniffin into his hankie juzt bootiful, OEJ, grabbin a hankee [An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] Hihi effurywun. Ize shur alot uv yu rememfur me. Fur doze hoo don’t, Ize Willow, an dis purtee liddle gurl wif me iz Marble. Ize wud lyke tu giv tribyewt tu mine surrogit babee boy Matthias. Wen mine furst surrogit baybee Liddle Zoë Underfoot wentid tu da Bridj, Ize kried an kried an lukked fur hur effuryware. Meowmie an daddee desidid tu git mineself anoffur baybee tu luv, so dey brottid home Marble. Ize tuk Marble unner mine paw an she bekaym mine noo surrogit baybee. Dey dint node it at da tyme, but Marble waz sik jist lyke Liddle Zoë. Dey also brot home Hemi, hoo iz now at da Bridj sniff. Marble got beddur, an soon aftur dat, meowmie an daddee brot home tu mor kitties, Matthias an Maestro hoo iz now at da Bridj. Dey wur kewt, but der waz sumfing abowt Matthias dat mayd me fink he needed a surrogit meowmie. He wobbled alla tyme an fell down a lot. Weez fownd owt dat he had Cerebellar Hypoplaysia, but nuffin stopped him. He waz a furry brayv liddle guy an did almost effuryfing da offurs did, ownlee in a diffrint way. He waz furry determined too. If he cudnt dude sumfin, heed keep tryin till he did it. Ize waz so prowd uv him! He waz a pawful. Marble helped mineself tayk kayr uv him wen da offurs wur bein ruff wif him wen he waz liddle. Wen he got biggur, he sed fangu furry mutch, Ize kin tayk kayr uv mineself. An he did! Wat a liddle tuffee! Less dan a munth ago, meowmie notised him breathin funnee, an immediatelee told daddee he needed tu see TED. (Matthias not daddee) Meowmie waz wurreed abowt him, cuz his broffur Maestro died uv severe Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy a few yeerz ago. She tuk him tu TED an he listened tu hiz hart an sed sumfing definitlee dint sownd rite. He told meowmie hiz hart waz raycing an he waz having trubble breathing. He sed dat testz cud be run an he cud see a cardiologist, but givin hiz famblee historee, it wudn’t du eny gud. He waz in da saym shayp Maestro waz wen da desishun had tu be mayd fur him. Meowmie told TED Paul dat she noo all tu well wat it waz lyke tu not be aybl tu breathe, an desidid tu let Matthias go tu da Bridj tu be wif hiz broffur an all da offurs. Ize miss mine Matthias an Ize shur liddle Marble duz tu [hugz Marble hoo brakez down in teerz], but Ize node heez helthee at da Bridj an problee runnin lyke da wind. Bye fur now Matthias. Ize will see yu wen Ize git der. Try an be gud till den. |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
Willow! Dat wuz snif...dat wuz....snif
[Huge white & grey cat hugs his sisfur-in-paw] Rememfur wen mine liddle Clyde (RB), hoo fot I wuz hiz momcat effrun dough I am a boycat, and Matthias ran arownd? Dey boff wobbled and weebled but dey had funfunfun. I mizz dem sew much! Du yew fink mine sisfur Laura and yewr brofur Vinnie ar makin dem behafe atta Bridj? Problee knot. I betz dey ar up tu sum mischiff rite nough. Ralph de Ralf On Oct 13, 4:12*pm, " wrote: [An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. *She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] 8 respectful snip of tribute to Matthias |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
Sooo sad, so luffink.
So mennt at da bridge. Meowmee styll rememfurz Liddle Zoë Underfoot . an shmilez wen shee tinkz of hur -- Pitô.ônya wrote in message ... [An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] Hihi effurywun. Ize shur alot uv yu rememfur me. Fur doze hoo don’t, Ize Willow, an dis purtee liddle gurl wif me iz Marble. Ize wud lyke tu giv tribyewt tu mine surrogit babee boy Matthias. Wen mine furst surrogit baybee Liddle Zoë Underfoot wentid tu da Bridj, Ize kried an kried an lukked fur hur effuryware. Meowmie an daddee desidid tu git mineself anoffur baybee tu luv, so dey brottid home Marble. Ize tuk Marble unner mine paw an she bekaym mine noo surrogit baybee. Dey dint node it at da tyme, but Marble waz sik jist lyke Liddle Zoë. Dey also brot home Hemi, hoo iz now at da Bridj sniff. Marble got beddur, an soon aftur dat, meowmie an daddee brot home tu mor kitties, Matthias an Maestro hoo iz now at da Bridj. Dey wur kewt, but der waz sumfing abowt Matthias dat mayd me fink he needed a surrogit meowmie. He wobbled alla tyme an fell down a lot. Weez fownd owt dat he had Cerebellar Hypoplaysia, but nuffin stopped him. He waz a furry brayv liddle guy an did almost effuryfing da offurs did, ownlee in a diffrint way. He waz furry determined too. If he cudnt dude sumfin, heed keep tryin till he did it. Ize waz so prowd uv him! He waz a pawful. Marble helped mineself tayk kayr uv him wen da offurs wur bein ruff wif him wen he waz liddle. Wen he got biggur, he sed fangu furry mutch, Ize kin tayk kayr uv mineself. An he did! Wat a liddle tuffee! Less dan a munth ago, meowmie notised him breathin funnee, an immediatelee told daddee he needed tu see TED. (Matthias not daddee) Meowmie waz wurreed abowt him, cuz his broffur Maestro died uv severe Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy a few yeerz ago. She tuk him tu TED an he listened tu hiz hart an sed sumfing definitlee dint sownd rite. He told meowmie hiz hart waz raycing an he waz having trubble breathing. He sed dat testz cud be run an he cud see a cardiologist, but givin hiz famblee historee, it wudn’t du eny gud. He waz in da saym shayp Maestro waz wen da desishun had tu be mayd fur him. Meowmie told TED Paul dat she noo all tu well wat it waz lyke tu not be aybl tu breathe, an desidid tu let Matthias go tu da Bridj tu be wif hiz broffur an all da offurs. Ize miss mine Matthias an Ize shur liddle Marble duz tu [hugz Marble hoo brakez down in teerz], but Ize node heez helthee at da Bridj an problee runnin lyke da wind. Bye fur now Matthias. Ize will see yu wen Ize git der. Try an be gud till den. |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
Such a sad but beautiful story.
Matthias was a fortunate boy to have found his TrueHome wiff you. Azad |
Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
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Mine Tribyewt tu Matthias, House of Rennie
Fangu OEJ.
Willow On Oct 13, 8:42*pm, "Storrmmee" wrote: juzt bootiful, OEJ, grabbin a wrote in message ... [An older black cat makes her way to the podium on the arm of a tiny orange and wite cat, both clutching hankies in their paws. *She looks around the room, sniffs, and wipes away a tear before she speaks.] Hihi effurywun. *Ize shur alot uv yu rememfur me. *Fur doze hoo don t, Ize Willow, an dis purtee liddle gurl wif me iz Marble. *Ize wud lyke tu giv tribyewt tu mine surrogit babee boy Matthias. Wen mine furst surrogit baybee Liddle Zo Underfoot wentid tu da Bridj, Ize kried an kried an lukked fur hur effuryware. *Meowmie an daddee desidid tu git mineself anoffur baybee tu luv, so dey brottid home Marble. *Ize tuk Marble unner mine paw an she bekaym mine noo surrogit baybee. *Dey dint node it at da tyme, but Marble waz sik jist lyke Liddle Zo . *Dey also brot home Hemi, hoo iz now at da Bridj sniff. Marble got beddur, an soon aftur dat, meowmie an daddee brot home tu mor kitties, Matthias an Maestro hoo iz now at da Bridj. *Dey wur kewt, but der waz sumfing abowt Matthias dat mayd me fink he needed a surrogit meowmie. *He wobbled alla tyme an fell down a lot. *Weez fownd owt dat he had Cerebellar Hypoplaysia, but nuffin stopped him. He waz a furry brayv liddle guy an did almost effuryfing da offurs did, ownlee in a diffrint way. *He waz furry determined too. *If he cudnt dude sumfin, heed keep tryin till he did it. *Ize waz so prowd uv him! *He waz a pawful. Marble helped mineself tayk kayr uv him wen da offurs wur bein ruff wif him wen he waz liddle. *Wen he got biggur, he sed fangu furry mutch, Ize kin tayk kayr uv mineself. *An he did! Wat a liddle tuffee! *Less dan a munth ago, meowmie notised him breathin funnee, an immediatelee told daddee he needed tu see TED. (Matthias not daddee) *Meowmie waz wurreed abowt him, cuz his broffur Maestro died uv severe Hypertrophic Cardiomyopathy a few yeerz ago. She tuk him tu TED an he listened tu hiz hart an sed sumfing definitlee dint sownd rite. *He told meowmie hiz hart waz raycing an he waz having trubble breathing. *He sed dat testz cud be run an he cud see a cardiologist, but givin hiz famblee historee, it wudn t du eny gud. *He waz in da saym shayp Maestro waz wen da desishun had tu be mayd fur him. Meowmie told TED Paul dat she noo all tu well wat it waz lyke tu not be aybl tu breathe, an desidid tu let Matthias go tu da Bridj tu be wif hiz broffur an all da offurs. Ize miss mine Matthias an Ize shur liddle Marble duz tu [hugz Marble hoo brakez down in teerz], but Ize node heez helthee at da Bridj an problee runnin lyke da wind. *Bye fur now Matthias. *Ize will see yu wen Ize git der. *Try an be gud till den. |
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