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Booktigger
21-11-2006, 10:18 PM
Pepsi was actually my neighbours cat, but I loved her as much as one of my own, and out of the 3 of us, I was the only one who regularly showed her any affection, and as a result, I could do more with her than anyone else. Sadly she developed kidney problems, and I was unable to convince my neighbours that vet care for this has improved dramatically since the last time they dealt with it, nor was I able to convince them about euthanasia, so I had to watch her go 'naturally'. Pepsi, I am truly sorry that I let you down, I hope you can forgive me, and I hope you are having fun up on the bridge, terrorising the cats up there.

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Fran
21-11-2006, 10:21 PM
RIP Pepsi :(

Mags
21-11-2006, 10:25 PM
Run free Pepsi......... :(

Booktigger
21-11-2006, 10:25 PM
Forgot to have put in there that this is the first anniversary of her death.

dandysmom
21-11-2006, 10:34 PM
She was a beautiful cat. RIP, Pepsi.

Moli
21-11-2006, 10:37 PM
Run free little girl... xx

Booktigger
21-11-2006, 10:47 PM
She was beautiful, just wasn't very human orientated, but I always made a fuss of her, and she knew that even if she attacked me, I wouldn't do anything to her, and she always used to come back after a few minutes. I really did love her to bits.

Moli
21-11-2006, 11:06 PM
She sounds one very special little girl...

Sweet
22-11-2006, 11:49 AM
R.I.P and run free little one x

yola
22-11-2006, 08:22 PM
Sounds like you did have a special bond BT. Sorry you had to watch her 'go'. RIP little Pepsi :(

Kim
22-11-2006, 08:28 PM
Sounds like she had a special friend in you. RIP little Pepsi. :(

alexgirl73
22-11-2006, 09:16 PM
She was lovely BT. RIP little girl!

Booktigger
23-11-2006, 09:17 AM
We did have a good bond - if she was outside, she would always come and meet me and try and come in with me, if I went to pick Ginger up she would stop what she was doing and wait in front of the door to come home with me!! She never stayed long, and rarely properly in the house as she wasn't that kind of cat (an ex feral who I suspect they didn't do too good a job of socialising), and she did mainly come for the food, but I could get her to eat food in my house that she wouldnt touch at home (I used to give Harold the rest of the tin etc, but she wouldn't touch it there), which prob was a big help when she started getting ill, as she didn't have a good appetite. I was the only one who was allowed to pick her up as well.