She wasn’t eating as much, howling all day and night, and just acting off.
Yesterday she could barely walk. We knew it was time to let her go.
Squeaky was a stray that found us on July 4, 2013. I was outside taking a picture of dinner, and I heard a squeaking sound. I looked up and saw a cat. At first, I thought it was Fluffy, but it was a cat I had never seen.
She was in really bad shape. She had matted fur and was starving. She ate 3 cans of food in minutes. She was so sweet. She let me pet her and brush some of the matted fur. We got her checked out at the vet and adopted her.
Squeaky LOVED to drink water. She had to have a fresh cup of water anytime I went back to our bedroom. If she didn’t see you fill up the cup and put it down, you had to do it again for her.
She also LOVED human food. You couldn’t eat without Squeaky climbing all over you trying to get a bite. She loved cereal milk (Cheerios & Frosted Mini Wheats milk was her favorite), honey butter, and ice cream. She also loved a good chunk of rotisserie chicken. She could smell it when we walked in the house and it would drive her crazy!
Squeaky loved our new house and all the sunshine.
She would move around all day to sit in the sunny spot.
She didn’t care about the other cats.
Her BFF was Chicken Legs. She LOVED him.
They were two peas in a pod.
We were SO lucky that Squeaky chose us to be her cat parents.
We couldn’t have asked for a sweeter cat.
We are taking comfort in knowing that we gave Squeaky loving and safe home.
We always said she went from the outhouse to the penthouse.