Kenzie is Now at Rainbow Bridge :(

Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt hiz
beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder in
hur eyez gnow. Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n Sqweex n
myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

Subject: Kenzie at RB, 1995 - Oct 23, 2010
I thought Kenzie was doing better.
I was wrong
As soon as the vet tech took Kenzie out of the carrier, she said 'Oh
oh!', and went and got the vet.
I had not noticed that Kenzie's legs were quite stiff when I put her in
the carrier: she was too sick to fight me, and I just slid her from the
cage, where she had been 'sleeping' on the heating pad, right into the
carrier.
Every time my car went over a bump on the way to the vet clinic, though,
Kenzie let out a cry of pain
When the vet came, she said that Kenzie was dying, and right while we
were talking, Kenzie started coughing... a 'wet' cough I had never heard
before.
My vet said Kenzie was suffering, and it was 'time'.
She gave me a little time with Kenzie. I don't think Kenzie knew I was
there.
I kissed the top of her head, like I always loved to, and I scritched
both of her ears at the same time, as she always loved me to. Her eyes
opened a little, and she seemed to look at me, though she didn't purr
Kenzie still had an IV catheter, so it was easy to administer the pink
euthanasia solution.
Kenzie just went limp, and she left for the Rainbow Bridge.
Just like that: Kenzie is gone forever.
I cut a little bit of her pretty fur: some white, some orange, and some
black fur, and folded it in a piece of paper.
I always wished I had done that with Lucky and Blizzard.
I will put it into a small glass jar, to help me remember how pretty she
was.
The vet was VERY upset, and kept apologizing to me, as if it was her
fault.
I told her that is wasn't, and she said 'I know, I know. It's just so
unfair, for this to happen to Kenzie and you. You've taken such good
care of her, for so long, and then to have this happen...it's just not
fair'.
'Most people don't do anything to take good care of their pets; they
feed them cheap food, and never bring them in for check-ups or ANYTHING,
and their pets never seem to get sick.'
'It always seem to happen nice people like you, and nice cats, like
Kenzie. It's just so unfair.'
We talked a little longer, but I can't remember what we said.
Finally she said 'I'd like to give you a hug, if you want me to'.
And she did.
How nice is that?
I still have to bury Kenzie
I wish I had more pictures of her; I only have one really nice one; she
just didn't like to have her picture taken.
My sweet calico kitty, Kenzie, whom I loved so very much, is gone.
She will never again jump on my lap, while I'm trying to type on my
computer, insisting I give her scritches....she NEVER wanted me to stop.
She didn't have a single bad habit... not ONE.
She asked for attention, but never demanded it.
Not once, ever, did she jump up on the kitchen counter, the dining room
table, or my computer table. Not once.
She never woke me up, demanding to be fed. When I got up, she would go
over to her empty food dish, and stand over it and meow, but that was
all she ever did.
I have met many cats. Some are friendlier, and more outgoing than Kenzie
was, but I never met a cat with such a sweet disposition.
How I miss her, already.
My house is so empty.
I'm all alone here, now
Rest in peace at the Bridge, sweet Kenzie

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ^..^

"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico RB kitty, Kenzie.

Every day was a treasure with Kenzie; I tried to treat them that way.
There would only be so many, and now, there will never, ever, be any
more

How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein

On Oct 23, 6:47*pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt hiz

Wee iz kryin. Wee wood seigh mor butted are sekreterry is crying.

--
WooToo, four her Hous

On Oct 23, 6:47 pm, "Mosey =^..^="
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt
hiz Kenzie

Wee iz kryin. Wee wood seigh mor butted are sekreterry is crying.

--
WooToo, four her Hous

We iz kryin tew, n owr mommy had wadder in hur eyez tew.
Mosey, four hiz Hous

Purrz fur Unka Gandalf. Diz is so sad.

Booker, Chappy an Snowflake

On 10/23/2010 3:47 PM, Mosey =^..^= wrote:
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt
hiz beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder in
hur eyez gnow. Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n Sqweex n
myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

Subject: Kenzie at RB, 1995 - Oct 23, 2010
I thought Kenzie was doing better.
I was wrong
As soon as the vet tech took Kenzie out of the carrier, she said 'Oh
oh!', and went and got the vet.
I had not noticed that Kenzie's legs were quite stiff when I put her in
the carrier: she was too sick to fight me, and I just slid her from the
cage, where she had been 'sleeping' on the heating pad, right into the
carrier.
Every time my car went over a bump on the way to the vet clinic, though,
Kenzie let out a cry of pain
When the vet came, she said that Kenzie was dying, and right while we
were talking, Kenzie started coughing... a 'wet' cough I had never heard
before.
My vet said Kenzie was suffering, and it was 'time'.
She gave me a little time with Kenzie. I don't think Kenzie knew I was
there.
I kissed the top of her head, like I always loved to, and I scritched
both of her ears at the same time, as she always loved me to. Her eyes
opened a little, and she seemed to look at me, though she didn't purr
Kenzie still had an IV catheter, so it was easy to administer the pink
euthanasia solution.
Kenzie just went limp, and she left for the Rainbow Bridge.
Just like that: Kenzie is gone forever.
I cut a little bit of her pretty fur: some white, some orange, and some
black fur, and folded it in a piece of paper.
I always wished I had done that with Lucky and Blizzard.
I will put it into a small glass jar, to help me remember how pretty she
was.
The vet was VERY upset, and kept apologizing to me, as if it was her
fault.
I told her that is wasn't, and she said 'I know, I know. It's just so
unfair, for this to happen to Kenzie and you. You've taken such good
care of her, for so long, and then to have this happen...it's just not
fair'.
'Most people don't do anything to take good care of their pets; they
feed them cheap food, and never bring them in for check-ups or ANYTHING,
and their pets never seem to get sick.'
'It always seem to happen nice people like you, and nice cats, like
Kenzie. It's just so unfair.'
We talked a little longer, but I can't remember what we said.
Finally she said 'I'd like to give you a hug, if you want me to'.
And she did.
How nice is that?
I still have to bury Kenzie
I wish I had more pictures of her; I only have one really nice one; she
just didn't like to have her picture taken.
My sweet calico kitty, Kenzie, whom I loved so very much, is gone.
She will never again jump on my lap, while I'm trying to type on my
computer, insisting I give her scritches....she NEVER wanted me to stop.
She didn't have a single bad habit... not ONE.
She asked for attention, but never demanded it.
Not once, ever, did she jump up on the kitchen counter, the dining room
table, or my computer table. Not once.
She never woke me up, demanding to be fed. When I got up, she would go
over to her empty food dish, and stand over it and meow, but that was
all she ever did.
I have met many cats. Some are friendlier, and more outgoing than Kenzie
was, but I never met a cat with such a sweet disposition.
How I miss her, already.
My house is so empty.
I'm all alone here, now
Rest in peace at the Bridge, sweet Kenzie

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ^..^

"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico RB kitty, Kenzie.

Every day was a treasure with Kenzie; I tried to treat them that way.
There would only be so many, and now, there will never, ever, be any
more

How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein

prrprrprr prrprrprr prrprrprr
prrprrprr prrprrprr prrprrprr
prrprrprr prrprrprr prrprrprr

Louise

Sooosoooo sad.
She's lookin down at the Ball from the Bidge.
--
Pitô.ônya

"Mosey =^..^=" wrote in message
...
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt
hiz beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder
in hur eyez gnow. Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n
Sqweex n myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

Subject: Kenzie at RB, 1995 - Oct 23, 2010
I thought Kenzie was doing better.
I was wrong
As soon as the vet tech took Kenzie out of the carrier, she said 'Oh
oh!', and went and got the vet.
I had not noticed that Kenzie's legs were quite stiff when I put her
in
the carrier: she was too sick to fight me, and I just slid her from
the
cage, where she had been 'sleeping' on the heating pad, right into the
carrier.
Every time my car went over a bump on the way to the vet clinic,
though,
Kenzie let out a cry of pain
When the vet came, she said that Kenzie was dying, and right while we
were talking, Kenzie started coughing... a 'wet' cough I had never
heard
before.
My vet said Kenzie was suffering, and it was 'time'.
She gave me a little time with Kenzie. I don't think Kenzie knew I was
there.
I kissed the top of her head, like I always loved to, and I scritched
both of her ears at the same time, as she always loved me to. Her eyes
opened a little, and she seemed to look at me, though she didn't purr

Kenzie still had an IV catheter, so it was easy to administer the pink
euthanasia solution.
Kenzie just went limp, and she left for the Rainbow Bridge.
Just like that: Kenzie is gone forever.
I cut a little bit of her pretty fur: some white, some orange, and
some
black fur, and folded it in a piece of paper.
I always wished I had done that with Lucky and Blizzard.
I will put it into a small glass jar, to help me remember how pretty
she
was.
The vet was VERY upset, and kept apologizing to me, as if it was her
fault.
I told her that is wasn't, and she said 'I know, I know. It's just so
unfair, for this to happen to Kenzie and you. You've taken such good
care of her, for so long, and then to have this happen...it's just not
fair'.
'Most people don't do anything to take good care of their pets; they
feed them cheap food, and never bring them in for check-ups or
ANYTHING,
and their pets never seem to get sick.'
'It always seem to happen nice people like you, and nice cats, like
Kenzie. It's just so unfair.'
We talked a little longer, but I can't remember what we said.
Finally she said 'I'd like to give you a hug, if you want me to'.
And she did.
How nice is that?
I still have to bury Kenzie
I wish I had more pictures of her; I only have one really nice one;
she
just didn't like to have her picture taken.
My sweet calico kitty, Kenzie, whom I loved so very much, is gone.
She will never again jump on my lap, while I'm trying to type on my
computer, insisting I give her scritches....she NEVER wanted me to
stop.
She didn't have a single bad habit... not ONE.
She asked for attention, but never demanded it.
Not once, ever, did she jump up on the kitchen counter, the dining
room
table, or my computer table. Not once.
She never woke me up, demanding to be fed. When I got up, she would go
over to her empty food dish, and stand over it and meow, but that was
all she ever did.
I have met many cats. Some are friendlier, and more outgoing than
Kenzie
was, but I never met a cat with such a sweet disposition.
How I miss her, already.
My house is so empty.
I'm all alone here, now
Rest in peace at the Bridge, sweet Kenzie

~~~~~~~~~~~~ ^..^

"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico RB kitty,
Kenzie.

Every day was a treasure with Kenzie; I tried to treat them that way.
There would only be so many, and now, there will never, ever, be any
more

How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in
Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein

On Oct 23, 4:47*pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt hiz
beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz *for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart *Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder in
hur eyez gnow. *Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n Sqweex n
myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

Subject: Kenzie at RB, 1995 - Oct 23, 2010
I thought Kenzie was doing better.
I was wrong
As soon as the vet tech took Kenzie out of the carrier, she said 'Oh
oh!', and went and got the vet.
I had not noticed that Kenzie's legs were quite stiff when I put her in
the carrier: she was too sick to fight me, and I just slid her from the
cage, where she had been 'sleeping' on the heating pad, right into the
carrier.
Every time my car went over a bump on the way to the vet clinic, though,
Kenzie let out a cry of pain
When the vet came, she said that Kenzie was dying, and right while we
were talking, Kenzie started coughing... a 'wet' cough I had never heard
before.
My vet said Kenzie was suffering, and it was 'time'.
She gave me a little time with Kenzie. I don't think Kenzie knew I was
there.
I kissed the top of her head, like I always loved to, and I scritched
both of her ears at the same time, as she always loved me to. Her eyes
opened a little, and she seemed to look at me, though she didn't purr
Kenzie still had an IV catheter, so it was easy to administer the pink
euthanasia solution.
Kenzie just went limp, and she left for the Rainbow Bridge.
Just like that: Kenzie is gone forever.
I cut a little bit of her pretty fur: some white, some orange, and *some
black fur, and folded it in a piece of paper.
I always wished I had done that with Lucky and Blizzard.
I will put it into a small glass jar, to help me remember how pretty she
was.
The vet was VERY upset, and kept apologizing to me, as if it was her
fault.
I told her that is wasn't, and she said 'I know, I know. It's just so
unfair, for this to happen to Kenzie and you. You've taken such good
care of her, for so long, and then to have this happen...it's just not
fair'.
'Most people don't do anything to take good care of their pets; they
feed them cheap food, and never bring them in for check-ups or ANYTHING,
and their pets never seem to get sick.'
'It always seem to happen nice people like you, and nice cats, like
Kenzie. It's just so unfair.'
We talked a little longer, but I can't remember what we said.
Finally she said 'I'd like to give you a hug, if you want me to'.
And she did.
How nice is that?
I still have to bury Kenzie
I wish I had more pictures of her; I only have one really nice one; she
just didn't like to have her picture taken.
My sweet calico kitty, Kenzie, whom I loved so very much, is gone.
She will never again jump on my lap, while I'm trying to type on my
computer, insisting I give her scritches....she NEVER wanted me to stop.
She didn't have a single bad habit... not ONE.
She asked for attention, but never demanded it.
Not once, ever, did she jump up on the kitchen counter, the dining room
table, or my computer table. Not once.
She never woke me up, demanding to be fed. When I got up, she would go
over to her empty food dish, and stand over it and meow, but that was
all she ever did.
I have met many cats. Some are friendlier, and more outgoing than Kenzie
was, but I never met a cat with such a sweet disposition.
How I miss her, already.
My house is so empty.
I'm all alone here, now
Rest in peace at the Bridge, sweet Kenzie

~~~~~~~~~~~~ *^..^

"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico RB kitty, Kenzie.

Every day was a treasure with Kenzie; I tried to treat them that way.
There would only be so many, and now, there will never, ever, be any
more

How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein

I lighted a candle. An Iam sendidng lotz of purrz to dat sweet kitty
Kenzie an hur greeving hoomin.
MeOwy

On Oct 23, 6:47*pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:
Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt hiz
beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz *for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart *Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder in
hur eyez gnow. *Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n Sqweex n
myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

[respectfully snipped]

Oh, no, I am *so* sorry.

Thank you for posting this, Kyla. Poor Gandalf...hard as every single
loss has been, I have never had to deal with a cat-less Afterwards, I
can only imagine how devastating that must be. Sending hugs and my
deepest condolences.

Melissa

Kenzie will bee incloodid in da Finull Calling ov Honorees. Unless
Uncle Gandalf wants sumfing diffrint, I'ze yuzing "House of Gandalf"
as her furmull naym.

Mietze

On Sat, 23 Oct 2010 15:47:50 -0700, Mosey =^..^='s
nimble, little paws typed:

How I miss her, already.
My house is so empty.
I'm all alone here, now
Rest in peace at the Bridge, sweet Kenzie

I am so sorry to reed ob dis. I knoze dat Unka
Tom luffed liddle Kenzie wiff hiz whole heart. Me
an mine hooman sends owr deepfelt kondowlenses...


--
Purrs,

Mme. Anaïs

“I love cats because I take pleasure in my home;
and little by little, the cats become its visible
soul.�
Jean Cocteau, 1889-1963

10/24/2010 3:31:30 PM

On Oct 24, 8:19*am, riddik wrote:
On Oct 23, 6:47*pm, "Mosey =^..^=" wrote:

Mosey sez, ai feal sew bad fur Unka Gandalf, hoo iz gnow uloan, wifowt hiz
beluved Kenzie.
Purrs n purrayerz *for hur sayfe tryp tew da Bridge., n fur hiz broke
hart *Hee iz uh wunnerful frend tew mine Mommy Kyla n hur haz wadder in
hur eyez gnow. *Luffs frum owr famlee Mosey, Pooky Kat, Pipps, n Sqweex n
myne wife Meowy.

Mosey's Mommy Kyla Here.
I just read RPCA and Kenzie just went to RB a short time ago.
Here is what Gandalf had to say, all in human speak :

[respectfully snipped]

Oh, no, I am *so* sorry.

Thank you for posting this, Kyla. *Poor Gandalf...hard as every single
loss has been, I have never had to deal with a cat-less Afterwards, I
can only imagine how devastating that must be. *Sending hugs and my
deepest condolences.

Melissa

Kenzie will bee incloodid in da Finull Calling ov Honorees. *Unless
Uncle Gandalf wants sumfing diffrint, I'ze yuzing "House of Gandalf"
as her furmull naym.

Mietze

Thank you all for your kindness and sympathy.

It is GREATLY appreciated.

Thank you including Kenzie in your Finull Calling ov Honorees.

Kenzie wasn't a member here, but I have lurked here for a LONG time,
and occasionally I posted here.

Gandalf, who doesn't have any cats, now