Tribute: Mietze, House of Patterson/Guyette

In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

she was a spekal kitte, hersef defined tgk, OEJ, with tears flowing
"riddik" wrote in message
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In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

On Oct 14, 2:02*pm, riddik wrote:
In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. *She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. *Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. *She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. *Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. *She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.

Melissa

A gnice life, fur a wurfy kittee, hoo sounds wike she is much wike
minesefl.
Purrs from MeOwy

I'll always remember how she signed her name: It's meeee, Mietze!

She is sorely missed Melissa. The Jellicle Ball is not the same without her
calling the names but Azad is doing a most fitting job.

Anti Stacey

In article ,
riddik says...

In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

[Banda sends a youngcat to da table for some hankies, and, dabbing at
her eyes, sits in front of Anti Melissa, purring loudly. She would
like to jump into Anti Melissa's lap but needs a lift these days].

Anti Melissa, it's hard to imagine da Jellicle Ball wifout Mietze. I
miss her furry furry much. She wuz a speshul cat to allofus. Dat wuz
a byootiful tribute. I'm glad she gottid yoo for a hoomin.

Banda

In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

Mietze, yu ar missed. Anti Melissa, we feel sad fur da hole in yur hart,
and we purr fur yu.

Snowflake, on behaf ov her house

On 10/14/2011 11:02 AM, riddik wrote:
In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

On Fri, 14 Oct 2011 11:02:02 -0700 (PDT), riddik wrote:

In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.

Melissa

Dat was a luffly twibyoot, ma'am - itz hard to lose a widdle fwiend. She
will be missed by all, but rememberd for the Walk of Rememberance and the
Calling of the Names. May her memory be a blessing...
--
Purrs,

Cybèle & Oriane

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

10/14/2011 7:49:18 PM

On Fri, 14 Oct 2011 11:02:02 -0700 (PDT), riddik
wrote:

In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

A furry beautivul tribyout to a morr beautivul life. We are moved by
your love.
Cinder and Beauty

We remember Mietze too, Melissa her sweet personality, what she did for our
Community,
and she is sorely missed, I hope the cat shaped hole in your heart heals,
but as we all know, these things take time.

Anti Kyla


I'll always remember how she signed her name: It's meeee, Mietze!

She is sorely missed Melissa. The Jellicle Ball is not the same without
her
calling the names but Azad is doing a most fitting job.

Anti Stacey



In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Beautiful, with her delicate features and large eyes, longish tabby
furs that she loved to have brushed, she was a high spirited, tiny
tuff-girl-kitty who took no guff from anyone. She was the smallest in
a clowder which at one time numbered seven, but every other cat
respected her. Smart...she figured out the cat door to the breezeway
and fresh air while she was still almost too small to open it. She
had a mischeivous streak...touch her toes at your peril!...she was
sweet with me but impatient with her human dad. Cheerful, lively, a
little stubborn...and, she loved me best.

Even in her 17th year, she was still active, still scaring the
bejeebers out of her mom with the occasional spectacular leap. She
had her 18th birthday and, a few weeks later, passed quietly in her
sleep.

My little love, my mini-cat, THE Mietze.


Melissa

On Oct 14, 2:02*pm, riddik wrote:
In a lifetime of many very dear cats, Mietze was one of the special
ones, one of my heart-cats.

Wee lovs her tootoo. Efferywun will miss herseff.

--
WooToo, four her Hous