A Michael Broad Blog
My Life with a Chartreux Cat by Moriah (Crestview, Florida, USA) When I was a little girl before, I turned three, I was at my grandma’s house. When we came inside to get refreshments I saw a little pink box and it said my name Moriah in bold letters. So I opened it and …
My feral yellow cat comes home to feed by Dorothy (Central Coast, California ) My Feral Yellow Cat – Photo by Dorothy I posted the story of Yellow Cat a while back and he continues to be our personal feral cat (see the post here: Yellow Cat). He’s very ‘spooky’ still, but I can …
My Little Kathryn by Mary (Sugar Land, Texas) My Burmese cat, who will be 23 years old in December of 2010, is still a little doll. She has had the run of the house and the streets whenever she wanted all of her life, with the exception of the last 2 years. She accidentally …
My Final Farewell to My Teacher, Pal and Best Friend by Deborah-Ann Milette (Oklahoma, USA) This is a story about my very first cat as an adult. I was always a dog owner till this ball of gray fur entered my life twenty years ago. I named him Job (the biblical name) the Chosen …
My Fold’s Name is May by Jo (Nottinghamshire, United Kingdom) We rescued May from the RSPCA where nobody wanted her because they thought she had cancer because of her ears. She turned out to be a loving cat and we have had her for 10 years. About three years ago she was diagnosed with …
My Lovely Egyptian Mau in Egypt by Mohammad Raafat (Cairo, Egypt) My cat Lilly A few months ago my cousin brought a cat she had a week that had been thrown in the street. Now she’s 9 months old and she is definitely an Egyptian Mau with a lot of characteristics in shape and …
My Friend’s Cat Licks Unframed Photos by Kim Rhoades Michael added this Flickr photo of a cat (“Q”) licking curtains. Photo by DDFic My friend’s cat licks unframed photos why is she doing this?… thanks for the question. This might sound a bit weird but I think it is not. It is probably one …
My Lovely Little Man by Catherine (USA) (He was small enough to wear a ferret sweater.) I found this little guy on the corner of my neighborhood one winter night. He was anemic from all the fleas on him and he was no more than a week old. He had a brother, but he …
