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...We only need $300 more to support decent cat health. Thanx to all who've helped!!!
The First 25 Cats to Take on THIS TASK
Gadget (nickname for Trinity) @ Albuquerque, NM (2005)

Charlie @ Kansas City, KS

Simon @ Albuquerque, NM (2004)

Screamer @ Cincinatti Ohio (2001)
Chatty now lives in Silver City, NM (2007)
Bluestone hangs his fuzz in Paris, Michigan (2006)
St. Mohawk's reproductive system was broken when he turned 5 months old.
St. Lawrence was traded for a bicycle (2006)
MIKE was the BIG one--only 3 years old... (2006)
Formerly known as "Saint Tyg" this girl is now a Zinnia, born April 13th (2006).
On his 8th life, Anchovy is VERY homeless, still kicking & crying (2007)
Amarillo Otis gambles too much...not in the CATCALANDAR (2007)
Sheena Bordeaux from CATCALANDAR (2007)
Charlie's 3 years old here...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
8 years and already Gray! from CATCALANDAR (2007)
George still goofs around at age 10! too good for the CATCALANDAR (2007)
Gouda was 2 years old here...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
Larkin was 3 years old here...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
Misty was found in the...CATCALANDAR (2007)
Mickey...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
it's a female Nutmeg, a.k.a. "Miss One Eye"
Ruth was 14--a real elder deserving an audience, at least in the CATCALANDAR (2007)
Sheepshead has also been called "Otto"
Sugar...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
Tangerine...from CATCALANDAR (2007)
Blessed Be! CASEY NEIL copywrites these lyrics:
Hooray for our band of happy ragged folk,
Telling old stories and fireside jokes,
Living for the music, the love, and the laugh.
HURRAY FOR THE RIFFRAFF!
racketeers & bowsies, rebels & tramps,
travellers who ramble from camp to camp,
bull-dodgers & swagmen, vandals & rounders,
wandering hobo town-to-towners:
Come join the circle handsom jolly fools!
Squatters & crusties who make their own rules,
river bed beggars, carousers & thieves,
our only motto: ENTROPY!
Hooray for our band of happy ragged folk,
Telling old stories and fireside jokes,
Living for the music, the love, and the laugh.
HURRAY FOR THE RIFFRAFF!
Winos & drunkards, the stout-drinking crew,
DANCING on the tables--slamming down the brews!
We don't care if in the morning our heads need to be nursed.
Pint after pint there's no limit to our thirst!
Wizards & Sages, Druids & Danes,
Outcasts & Freaks--all warriors brave!
Outlaws & Pagans, children of the tribe,
again we are awakening--alive alive ALIVE.
We come in all colors, stripes & spots,
Raging Grannies & Punkers, a rebel in our lot
we don't care what we look like and we don't wear underwear...
Go ahead & stare--we are EVERYWHERE!
Hooray for our band of happy ragged folk,
Telling old stories and fireside jokes,
Living for the music, the love, and the laugh.
HURRAY FOR THE RIFFRAFF!
Hooray for our band of happy ragged folk,
Telling old stories and fireside jokes,
Living for the music, the love, and the laugh.
HURRAY FOR THE RIFFRAFF!