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I really like orange cats...They are so smart....Almost always male......
Our one and only orange cat "Foster" is dumber than a bag of hammers. This is sadly, but almost certainly because the little miscreant shitheads who owned him as a kitten, and whom had him essentially repossessed from treated him awful and routinely banged his head on the ground.

Poor guy. He's super sweet, totally chill, and remarkably well mannered, but damn, he's dumb. :)
 
Our one and only orange cat "Foster" is dumber than a bag of hammers. This is sadly, but almost certainly because the little miscreant shitheads who owned him as a kitten, and whom had him essentially repossessed from treated him awful and routinely banged his head on the ground.

Poor guy. He's super sweet, totally chill, and remarkably well mannered, but damn, he's dumb. :)
Man...That's sad..............
You love him though...Good on you....
 
Man...That's sad..............
You love him though...Good on you....
Yup, him and his 7 companion kitties, all of which are rescues of some type. All 8 of them are as different as could be from each other, yet they are all loved and as a result, are a joy to have around.

The ones who were around when we had her, regularly sit on the shelf with the little wooden box containing the ashes of my Siamese that passed away a year and a half ago.

She was the the kindest, most loving cat I have ever known and she was an amazing surrogate mama to each and every kitten we took in as rescues (most of which got placed in good homes once they were ready). She was only 6 years old, but she gave us a lifetime of cherished memories. I still miss her greatly.
 
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Yup, him and his 7 companion kitties, all of which are rescues of some type. All 8 of them are as different as could be from each other, yet they are all loved and as a result, are a joy to have around.

The ones who were around when we had her, regularly sit on the shelf with the little wooden box containing the ashes of my Siamese that passed away a year and a half ago.

She was the the kindest, most loving cat I have ever known and she was an amazing surrogate mama to each and every kitten we took in as rescues (most of which got placed in good homes once they were ready). She was only 6 years old, but she gave us a lifetime of cherished memories. I still miss her greatly.


Wow.man,so sorry...

My Ratty is 6,(the bottom cat in my pic)........
She's siamese\himi,and the sweetest girl ever..


Pain in the ass at times? Oh ya.....But I wouldn't have her any other way....

Why did your siamese pass at the age of 6??
 
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I miss these 2 every day
Hobbes and her son Odin. I hate Coyotes.
 
OMG...............


Sorry.......
Thanks. It happens here in the woods. Hobbes was her own cat who would leave for a week then come home and stay in our room for days. She and I bonded like no other cat ever, I was more of a dog guy.
 
Wow.man,so sorry...

My Ratty is 6,(the bottom cat in my pic)........
She's siamese\himi,and the sweetest girl ever..


Pain in the ass at times? Oh ya.....But I wouldn't have her any other way....

Why did your siamese pass at the age of 6??
We really aren't sure.

We got her at 6 months old, and she came from deplorable conditions. 3 days after bringing her home, she had to have surgery to clear an intestinal blockage ($2.5K!). She also had an issue with her tear ducts that caused a lot of goopiness. At about 2, we allowed her to get pregnant because we wanted some Siamese kittens. At nearly full term, she was having difficulty. Took her back to the vet. One of her kittens had gotten stuck, it died, which lead to the others all being still born by way of an emergency c-section/hysterectomy ($3K!).

She was really, visibly confused and depressed after that for quite a while, as if she knew she was supposed to have babies, but didn't know why there were none. We think this is why she was so eager to instantly start mothering the abandoned litter of kittens we received shortly thereafter.

Anyway, I don't think she was ever truly healthy from the time she was born. I think the environment she was bred in caused her a great deal of disadvantages. Just before she passed, she had a tooth abscess that required yet another emergency procedure that cost a bloody fortune and required her to spend a few nights at the vet. After we brought her home, she never really recovered but seemed relatively OK until suddenly going rapidly downhill in a matter of hours late in the evening. There was nothing we could do but just be with her and love her until she passed at about 3 AM.

It was gut wrenching, I sobbed like a baby. She was such a special kitty, I'm getting choked up typing this out. It was most likely kidney failure according to the vet. We had her cremated and put up a special shelf just for her to perch on with a full view of all of the other cats she helped us save.

I think if we hadn't adopted her, and done so when we did, she wouldn't have lasted beyond that first week, and certainly not for the 6 great years we got to spend with her. I'm glad we were able to make her short life one filled with love and caring. She was a blessing.
 
Thanks. It happens here in the woods. Hobbes was her own cat who would leave for a week then come home and stay in our room for days. She and I bonded like no other cat ever, I was more of a dog guy.
Then a cat broke your heart...


Welcome to the club man....


Welcome to the club....................
 
We really aren't sure.

We got her at 6 months old, and she came from deplorable conditions. 3 days after bringing her home, she had to have surgery to clear an intestinal blockage ($2.5K!). She also had an issue with her tear ducts that caused a lot of goopiness. At about 2, we allowed her to get pregnant because we wanted some Siamese kittens. At nearly full term, she was having difficulty. Took her back to the vet. One of her kittens had gotten stuck, it died, which lead to the others all being still born by way of an emergency c-section/hysterectomy ($3K!).

She was really, visibly confused and depressed after that for quite a while, as if she knew she was supposed to have babies, but didn't know why there were none. We think this is why she was so eager to instantly start mothering the abandoned litter of kittens we received shortly thereafter.

Anyway, I don't think she was ever truly healthy from the time she was born. I think the environment she was bred in caused her a great deal of disadvantages. Just before she passed, she had a tooth abscess that required yet another emergency procedure that cost a bloody fortune and required her to spend a few nights at the vet. After we brought her home, she never really recovered but seemed relatively OK until suddenly going rapidly downhill in a matter of hours late in the evening. There was nothing we could do but just be with her and love her until she passed at about 3 AM.

It was gut wrenching, I sobbed like a baby. She was such a special kitty, I'm getting choked up typing this out. It was most likely kidney failure according to the vet. We had her cremated and put up a special shelf just for her to perch on with a full view of all of the other cats she helped us save.

I think if we hadn't adopted her, and done so when we did, she wouldn't have lasted beyond that first week, and certainly not for the 6 great years we got to spend with her. I'm glad we were able to make her short life one filled with love and caring. She was a blessing.

"I think the environment she was bred in caused her a great deal of disadvantage.."

This is probably truer than you suspect....


God bless you man...You made her short life special................
 
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Our one and only orange cat "Foster" is dumber than a bag of hammers. This is sadly, but almost certainly because the little miscreant shitheads who owned him as a kitten, and whom had him essentially repossessed from treated him awful and routinely banged his head on the ground.

Poor guy. He's super sweet, totally chill, and remarkably well mannered, but damn, he's dumb. :)

I'm sorry to report that I think it's something genetic with the big orange tabby (Felinus Orangus Doofus)

I've had three orange tabby cats. I think their collective intelligence is about that of an Irish Setter... which is about 1/3rd of our ragdoll cat, Quinn.

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Wow....I've always found orange cats to be quite the opposite of what's being described here..

That being said,I've only ever had one,his name was Steve..But I've known quite a few over the years and found them to be quite intelligent...

EDIT...You snuck that pic in before I posted...

Yup,one smart kitty.........
 
Our orange cat, Reeses, is infatuated with air bubbles in drinks. When we used to drink soda, god forbid you leave one on the counter. He would jump up (where he wasn't allowed) and knock the 2 litre off so it would hit the ground and slosh/fizz so he could stare at it. The same way he stares at my laptop hoping a "birds eating seeds" video is going to pop up on it. :facepalm:
 
George jumps on the back of the couch every night and licks the top of my head as long as I let him. messedup0 Anyone with longer hair is too much for him. It is his way of showing affection.
 
About to move cross country with two feral cats and a 110 lb dog. In the same SUV. Reality show to come.
 
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