jazzcat
11-06-2003, 04:07 PM
I didn't realize I still had these on the old computer.
This is a picture of my little Jazz when she was about 12 weeks old at the shelter I adopted her from. They had this picture on their website and maybe on Petfinders.com too. Her name at the time was Chrissy.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/p8a6b0fdd7b4f5e32bceec749fd6eeaa8/faa0b6ce.jpg
She was left in a box with her mom and two siblings on the front porch of a shelter volunteer.
This is her Mom Inky. She was later adopted but I sometimes wish we would have adopted her too. I think the photo is hysterical. Guess she doesn't think much of shelter food.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/pa5f6cf11ba5223efa2dccca1c2cf252a/faa0b6ea.jpg
Here's a picture of a cat we fostered for over two weeks before we got Jazz. Her name was Mystic but my husband thought I said my sticks so we named her Sticks. She was awesome.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/p82af5dcb565eba97c6cf5e852c8bacb0/faa0b470.jpg
Unfortunately she was extremely dominant over Ripley and our dog and peed on everything that smelled like them. She was checked for a UTI but was okay and we tried to work with her but to no avail. She even scratched Disney a few times. Taking her back was the hardest thing ever. She was later adopted as an only cat and did well. We still talk about My Sticks. She had a chocolate gray body and a blue gray head with an adorable milk mustache. I still miss her but I know she found a happy home.
The shelter suggested I try a kitten who wouldn't be dominant over Ripley and the only one they had at the time was little sickly Jazz. That is how I got my sweetheart!
This is a picture of my little Jazz when she was about 12 weeks old at the shelter I adopted her from. They had this picture on their website and maybe on Petfinders.com too. Her name at the time was Chrissy.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/p8a6b0fdd7b4f5e32bceec749fd6eeaa8/faa0b6ce.jpg
She was left in a box with her mom and two siblings on the front porch of a shelter volunteer.
This is her Mom Inky. She was later adopted but I sometimes wish we would have adopted her too. I think the photo is hysterical. Guess she doesn't think much of shelter food.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/pa5f6cf11ba5223efa2dccca1c2cf252a/faa0b6ea.jpg
Here's a picture of a cat we fostered for over two weeks before we got Jazz. Her name was Mystic but my husband thought I said my sticks so we named her Sticks. She was awesome.
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid87/p82af5dcb565eba97c6cf5e852c8bacb0/faa0b470.jpg
Unfortunately she was extremely dominant over Ripley and our dog and peed on everything that smelled like them. She was checked for a UTI but was okay and we tried to work with her but to no avail. She even scratched Disney a few times. Taking her back was the hardest thing ever. She was later adopted as an only cat and did well. We still talk about My Sticks. She had a chocolate gray body and a blue gray head with an adorable milk mustache. I still miss her but I know she found a happy home.
The shelter suggested I try a kitten who wouldn't be dominant over Ripley and the only one they had at the time was little sickly Jazz. That is how I got my sweetheart!