My daughter Jennifer and I went into a pet shop at the mall. We walked by a cage with a sign "Patio Kittens". As we walked by a kitten reached out and she hooked her claws into my sweater. When we came back the same kitten reached out and hooked her claws again. We decided that she must want to go home with us.
Pookie was a cat that everyone loved. She thought she was the biggest bad cat. One day she was looking out the front window, there were 2 Dobermans that lived across the street in our yard. I opened the front door and away she went. She chased them out of the yard.
Pookie could be a beggar; she would hear the mayo jar that meant lunchmeat. Later in her life she learned beggar got nothing, but dead kitty get treats. She would lie on her back and wait for us to call her. Cholie our deaf Dalmatian would watch her when she flipped over that meant treats for all.
Pookie was like the cartoon cat, in the middle of the night she would come sit on your chest, she wanted fresh food. When the door bell rang she would go to see who it was.
Pookie was the top cat in this house. When we would come home we would open the door and yell "Pookie we're home" We still miss her.
Pookie was a cat that everyone loved. She thought she was the biggest bad cat. One day she was looking out the front window, there were 2 Dobermans that lived across the street in our yard. I opened the front door and away she went. She chased them out of the yard.
Pookie could be a beggar; she would hear the mayo jar that meant lunchmeat. Later in her life she learned beggar got nothing, but dead kitty get treats. She would lie on her back and wait for us to call her. Cholie our deaf Dalmatian would watch her when she flipped over that meant treats for all.
Pookie was like the cartoon cat, in the middle of the night she would come sit on your chest, she wanted fresh food. When the door bell rang she would go to see who it was.
Pookie was the top cat in this house. When we would come home we would open the door and yell "Pookie we're home" We still miss her.
My daughter Jennifer and I went into a pet shop at the mall. We walked by a cage with a sign "Patio Kittens". As we walked by a kitten reached out and she hooked her claws into my sweater. When we came back the same kitten reached out and hooked her claws again. We decided that she must want to go home with us.
Pookie was a cat that everyone loved. She thought she was the biggest bad cat. One day she was looking out the front window, there were 2 Dobermans that lived across the street in our yard. I opened the front door and away she went. She chased them out of the yard.
Pookie could be a beggar; she would hear the mayo jar that meant lunchmeat. Later in her life she learned beggar got nothing, but dead kitty get treats. She would lie on her back and wait for us to call her. Cholie our deaf Dalmatian would watch her when she flipped over that meant treats for all.
Pookie was like the cartoon cat, in the middle of the night she would come sit on your chest, she wanted fresh food. When the door bell rang she would go to see who it was.
Pookie was the top cat in this house. When we would come home we would open the door and yell "Pookie we're home" We still miss her.
Pookie was a cat that everyone loved. She thought she was the biggest bad cat. One day she was looking out the front window, there were 2 Dobermans that lived across the street in our yard. I opened the front door and away she went. She chased them out of the yard.
Pookie could be a beggar; she would hear the mayo jar that meant lunchmeat. Later in her life she learned beggar got nothing, but dead kitty get treats. She would lie on her back and wait for us to call her. Cholie our deaf Dalmatian would watch her when she flipped over that meant treats for all.
Pookie was like the cartoon cat, in the middle of the night she would come sit on your chest, she wanted fresh food. When the door bell rang she would go to see who it was.
Pookie was the top cat in this house. When we would come home we would open the door and yell "Pookie we're home" We still miss her.
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