cat memorials
Passing over the rainbow bridge
The cats on this page may not have been adopted into a forever home but they were truly loved by our volunteers. Some of them were with Pet Refuge a long time, perhaps in a foster home, permanently or temporarily, and some of them were with Pet Refuge just briefly, yet were still able to touch our hearts. These are their stories.
Last Updated: 4/25/07
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GRACE August 1, 2003 - April 19, 2007
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SASSAFRASS DOB - August 31, 2004 - October 20, 2006 |
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Sassafras was born August 31, 2004, to a feral mother cat.. He stayed
outside with his momma until I saw that he was not being taken care of
properly. He had a fever coat and was underweight with severe diarrhea.
When I took him to the vet he was so cold he wouldn't eat and was very sickly.
I then brought him inside and he was bottle fed. He turned into a beautiful,
healthy, talkative cat that loved people and other cats, but, because he was
"just another black cat", was never adopted. He went to the
vet again when he started losing weight. After blood work was done on
him the results did not look normal and a mass was felt in his abdomen. He
immediately underwent exploratory surgery. The vet was hoping to find a
ribbon in his intestines but, sadly, it was a mass from cancer. He was
then put to sleep without ever waking up again. I never got to say good bye.
Kim
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LUCILLE DOB - ? - October 7, 2006 |
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Lucille came to us after she was found wandering around near the Dollar
General store in South Bend in the fall of 2005. She was the
absolute sweetest older siamese cat ! She loved everyone and gave
wonderful kisses! Lucille had a chronic bladder infection and
although she did fine in my home, she did not do well with the litter
box when she was adopted. In October, 2006, she very quickly got ill and
through some testing we finally found out why she continued to have
trouble...she had bladder cancer and the tumor had finally obstructed
her kidney function. I will remember her for her wonderful and
loving personality. She happily sat on my daughter's lap while she
was watching tv and then Lucille would sleep the night away purring in
my ear. You will be missed - Karen
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CHRISSY DOB - ?1985? to October 20, 2006 |
| I can still remember when Chrissy came to Pet Refuge approximately 4 years ago,
coming from the home of an elderly person suffering from the later stages of
Alzheimers. Because of this, we never knew her history or how old she
really was. All we knew was that her name was Chrissy and she had
beautiful blue eyes. Chrissy did not do well at our shelter - she couldn't
get along with all the other cats and she could not stay in a cage - she became
extremely stiff and sore. During a vet visit, it was discovered that she
had previously broken her pelvis (probably years earlier) which had healed on
it's own. She was taken into a foster home where she did well but really just
wanted to be an only cat in her old age. I told several older people I knew
about her, trying to get them to take her. She was eventually adopted by someone
and we were all happy. Unfortunately, not all adoptions end happily.
This adopter moved and instead of taking Chrissy back to us or even finding her
a new home, she was thrown out of the house on moving day. A kind hearted
neighbor fed her for awhile and eventually took her into a local Humane Society.
Because she had been microchipped to Pet Refuge, we were contacted that she was
at their shelter. I immediately picked her up and decided I could not give
her up. I had loved that old girl so much when she first came to Pet
Refuge but I didn't have the right home for her at that time. I now had my own office
that she could live in all by herself so I took her there and lavished her with
TLC. Chrissy soon became quite the fixture at my office and would greet
everyone with a loud Siamese yowl so you would give her the attention she felt
she deserved. The local police also became quite acquainted with her
since she set off my security alarm about 3-4 different times at 2:00 am before
we decided she needed to be caged at night. As my business became
larger, my office staff grew. When my sister, Jodi, started working there,
Chrissy became quite attached to her. But Chrissy had a special friend
named April, who started at my office this last Spring. April, who never
saw Chrissy in her prime - Chrissy's health had declined rapidly in the
last year , she suffered from high blood pressure and was almost totally blind -
loved Chrissy to no end. April only worked on Mondays, Wednesdays and
Fridays but somehow Chrissy knew exactly when it was an "April Day"
because she only voluntarily came out of her cage on those days, looking for her
twice daily brushing from April. It was a sad day in my office for all the
men and women who work there when it became apparent that Chrissy
was in liver and renal failure and she had to make that last trip to the
vet. I am truly glad I was able to spend these last 3 years with her and
make her life comfortable. May there be a soft, warm bed and plenty of
brushing on your side of the rainbow bridge, old girl.
Love, Tina |