Bosco and Harley
Adopted together from SPCR in December of 2009
Harley crossed over the rainbow bridge in December of 2012
Bosco joined his brother in November of 2017
In memory of Chewie and Mini Sisco, two sweet souls gone too soon. – Kayleen Greener
You changed my life! I will always remember my first baby.
In memory of Diane Catherine Sugar nee Wolff.
In memory of Oliver, an orange Cornish Rex who lived to almost 22 years old.
When I first met Oliver, almost 10 years, I was sure he was on his last life, but he surprised me (and his mom, Katie) by proving himself almost immortal.
As a kitten, Oliver was returned to his breeder by a family who had a baby. When Katie got him, he came with a baby rattle he had stolen from the infant. This would prove prescient: Oliver was naughty through most of his nine lives, and enjoyed racing across counters and cabinetry.
Oliver had an incredible nine lives. He acquired Katie when she was 28, and has been with her since (except a few years in the middle, when she lost him in a divorce—her ex later gave Oliver back.) He traveled with her, often via road trip, and through homes in Arizona, Illinois, and Pennsylvania.
He had the sweetest freckles, and was a known contortionist. In his final days, Katie showered him with the forbidden fruits: tuna and being outside.
I’m sure Oliver is in cat heaven now, running circles around my beloved Devon Rex Keaton, whom Oliver outlived by just a few months.