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Suzy is our little white female with a distinctive personality. In the image, our Maine Coon and Mau, both males with the personalities to match, sit watching me and the camera. Suzy's personality comes out as well. Suzy was abandoned in the piazza in front of our building. Injured, covered with black grease, starving and being tormented by some little macho teenagers in the rain. Had to stuff her in my gym bag and take her home. Didn't realize she was pure white until after a warm bath. She's been such a joy for the other two guys and my family.
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great photo and story. How did you get all 3 cats to look into the camera lens at the same time??

Tony Pio said:
Suzy is our little white female with a distinctive personality. In the image, our Maine Coon and Mau, both males with the personalities to match, sit watching me and the camera. Suzy's personality comes out as well. Suzy was abandoned in the piazza in front of our building. Injured, covered with black grease, starving and being tormented by some little macho teenagers in the rain. Had to stuff her in my gym bag and take her home. Didn't realize she was pure white until after a warm bath. She's been such a joy for the other two guys and my family.
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RFF World meet Mr. Wolfgang Rock-'n-Roll Bojangles the Magnificent. A.K.A Puffy. That's MISTER Puffy to you. Sadly, we lost him when our house burned down last April. I still think I catch glimpses of him in the hallway. I suppose that's just me being hopeful.

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matthewm said:
RFF World meet Mr. Wolfgang Rock-'n-Roll Bojangles the Magnificent. A.K.A Puffy. That's MISTER Puffy to you. Sadly, we lost him when our house burned down last April. I still think I catch glimpses of him in the hallway. I suppose that's just me being hopeful.
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I lost my white cat Abbie, several years ago to age-related illness after almost twenty years with her. To this day, I swear I can sometimes see her out of the corner of my eye, peeking around the corner as if she is still playing the game of hide & seek with me that she loved so much, her favorite thing in the world besides ear rubs.

Beloved pets are like that, I suppose. They stay with us forever, just out of sight but still with us always. I just wish that I could catch Abbie one more time as she plays in the corners of my mind, and give her ears one last good rubbing.

I'm sorry for your loss. MISTER Puffy was a beautiful cat.
 
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