2006-01-18 Thunder Bay Daisy Chainsaw
Daisy Chainsaw was my cat before I became deathly allergic to them. I loved her dearly and I know she's in the best home you could find. Liz's parents took her in for me and she quickly became a member of the household.
Liz's mom Mel sent me these photos today of her. Almost makes me wanna cry I miss her so much.
The story of how I got her is interesting. Mel and her friend were on a summer evening walk through Boulevard and heard noises from bush. Apon investigation it was a boarderline dead cat. She brought the cat home but the existing animals weren't fond of her. So she brought her to my cottage where Liz and I were staying.
We cleaned the cat up and gave her food. I was expecting to bring the cat to the human society.
That evening the cat had cleaned itself thoroughly and became full of energy.
The next morning I was not expecting this beautiful cat awake me by kneeding my chest with it's little furry paws.
That evening I decided to keep the cat and named her Daisy Chainsaw... After the band.
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