Finally Friday with Samantha & Mom and Loved Ones We Miss A Lot

Flash Back Friday with Samantha & Furiends

If You Are New to Our Blog, 

1. Samantha & Mr. Tigger (In Memory)

2.  Mr. Tigger & Ariel (In Memory)

3.  Samantha, Clementine & Maverick (In Memory)

4. Samantha, Clementine & Mr. Tigger (In Memory)

5. Clementine & Maverick (In Memory)

6. Samantha & Maverick (In Memory)

7. GranddaughterBean (As A Little Girl) & Samantha

Special Post For Mr. Tigger by Samantha on Monday

Sorry To Be So Late with This Post! 

These are some favorite Mr. Tigger Pictures!! 

He was our best Buddy!

Please enjoy them today!!

Hugs,

Samantha

PS: Still no news on Clementine! 

We miss HER!!

Tuxie Tuesday with Samantha

Hi Everyone!! This is a picture of Me & Ariel!!

Mom's First Kitty! 
Me & Ariel got along real well!

She was like my Mom and was

 always there while I was growing up!!

Mom still misses her! 
But I am there to help her get

 through it when Ariel's Birthday comes up!

Love & Hugs,

Samantha

Photo Hunt #161-In Memory

This Photo Hunt is IN MEMORY of Ariel!! She and I got along great! She was my Foster Mom!! We all still miss her! Thank you for all the purrrrs for Mom! Her headache is gone and she says thanks!!

Thirteen things about ARIEL Mom's First Kitty!

Ariel 1999-2005

1. Mom got Ariel from Dad and the Daughterbean as a present when she went to College and Dad was an over the road truck driver. They didn't want Mom to be lonely. This was August 1999.
2. She was pure white with a small black smudge on her head and had green eyes. 3. She was already named Ariel when Mom got her. Mom's nicknames for her were Miss Kitty, Airey, and Kitty Girl.
4. She followed Mom everywhere. Wherever Mom sat, stood or worked at her computer she was right there.
5. She was always an indoor kitty. She only left the house when she went to the vet. 6. Every night she slept with Mom and when Tigger and then I came along, she wouldn't let us sleep with her.
7. She didn't like little kids and never let the granbabybean pet her until the week before she passed.
8. She was good with the bitey and loved to bite toes when you were sleeping.
9. Her and Tigger were best buddies. They slept together, groomed each other and got along from the first.
10. When I came along, she became my Mom. She groomed me and taught me well. 11. She had one really bad habit Mom said. She would pee in any box that had paper in it. She ruined lots of Mom's paper work and pictures. So Mom learned not to leave a box with paper, newspapers, pictures, books or magazines open.
12. She got sick with fluid in her lungs. They did all they could and when it was time Mom knew and the our really nice vet helped her to the Bridge. Mom was there and held her close.
13. Mom misses Ariel still. Tigger and I are going to give her lots of love and attention today.

PhotoHunt

Thursday Thirteen #21-Ariel

Thirteen things about ARIEL Mom's First Kitty!
Ariel 1999-2005

1. Mom got Ariel from Dad and the Daughterbean as a present when she went to College and Dad was an over the road truck driver. They didn't want Mom to be lonely. This was August 1999.
   
2. She was pure white with a small black smudge on her head and had green eyes.
3. She was already named Ariel when Mom got her. Mom's nicknames for her were Miss Kitty, Airey, and Kitty Girl.
4. She followed Mom everywhere. Wherever Mom sat, stood or worked at her computer she was right there.
   
5. She was always an indoor kitty. She only left the house when she went to the vet.
6. Every night she slept with Mom and when Tigger and then I came along, she wouldn't let us sleep with her.
   
7. She didn't like little kids and never let the granbabybean pet her until the week before she passed.
8. She was good with the bitey and loved to bite toes when you were sleeping.
   
9. Her and Tigger were best buddies. They slept together, groomed each other and got along from the first.
10. When I came along, she became my Mom. She groomed me and taught me well.
11. She had one really bad habit Mom said. She would pee in any box that had paper in it. She ruined lots of Mom's paper work and pictures. So Mom learned not to leave a box with paper, newspapers, pictures, books or magazines open.
12. She got sick with fluid in her lungs. They did all they could and when it was time Mom knew and the our really nice vet helped her to the Bridge. Mom was there and held her close.
13. Mom gets real sad this time of year. She misses Ariel still. Tigger and I are going to give her lots of love and attention today.

Ariel & Samantha

Mr. Tigger Speaks

Hi, I'm Tigger. I have been with mom for 7 years. I had been left off at a college friend's house (she went back after her two children went to college and got a BA degree in Psychology. 4 paws for her). Anyway on with my story. Her friend was going to keep me, until I tried to eat her bird, hey I was just a young fellow. Her husband told her to take me to the pound (ugh!). She told my mom about me and she said, let me take a look at him first. She has a soft spot for cats. We met and it was love at first sight. I came home with her that very day. She had a cat already named Ariel, and after a few hisses and growls, we became buds. She was bossy, but we loved each other. Samantha came along three years later. Ariel and I took her in and raised her as our own. Ariel died in October of 2005 and we all still miss her. Mom tears up every time she sees a picture of her, or a white cat that looks similar. I liked to be petted on my head and belly. I meow very loud when I want in or out. I tell mom "no" when she tries to tell me to do something I don't want to. (Like get off the counter, as the picture shows. You can see who won that battle!!) I have a duck friend named George. We like to stalk each other. I like toys like the new one mom bought, especially with a little catnip and I like the furry play mice. I like to eat the tails of the furry mine and play football with them. I also play with the lizards. Most of them are growing new tails. I am the King of my neighborhood. I'm mostly an outdoor cat and have had my share of fights and bites, but no one comes in my space unless I let them. Our neighborhood is a cul-de-sac with minimal traffic and very few children. Samantha is a chatter mouth, so I mostly let her blog. I'm the strong silent type, but I felt it was my time to be heard from today. My motto is "They call me Mr. Tigger." , but my friends call me Tigger. ""Headbutts"" to all.