Mr. Buds

2000 - 2015

Mr. Buds,

You are my sweet old man. When I bought this farm house 15 years ago, you begged me for a home for you, your sister Missy & little brother PiePoop. I looked into your eyes and saw right away that you were an old soul and the “head of the barn kitty family”. I adopted the three of you and years later adopted Lucky when he arrived. Mr. Buds, you were young when I first met you, but very unhealthy, as you had a rough beginning in life as a barn kitty. I immediately did all I could to improve your health with good vet care & nutrition, and gave you my unconditional love, and eventually got all of you to live inside 24/7 where it was much safer. I gave you the title of “Mr. Buds”, as you had earned that by always looking after the needs of your family before yours. You loved to sit in the windows and watch the birds. You loved to “meddle” in the pots & pans cupboard when I was cooking. You loved watching cartoons on TV, and maybe most of all you loved helping me type my e-mails!! You were my little Office Assistant! There will never be an old soul like you again.
Love,
Mom