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Abraxas WhiteCat's
Page of Sammy!
 Me
Abby hab sad mews to tell all use wooking at diss page. My poor Sammy had
nasty cancer furrmonster. He died diss February 1999. I and me human bean
plus me sisfurrr, Ebony, are all berrry sad. Sammy's human sew berrry
furrry sad too. She wrote poems too. Diss page is all about me boyfriend from Aussieland or
Australia fur human beans who HAVE to spellz right. Sammy is his name and
he a top tomcat. He been fixed so he not interested in catting around and
making kittens ebery place. Now we are romancing dee catnip twogetfur.
Hare be pics and Sammy's story in his own meows.
Sammys' Bio
Assited by Terri A Hateley © Feb.5. 1998
G'Day mates!
Let me introduce meself. The humans call me Sammy, dunno why, cos I would
answer to Pus!
Well I dunno how old I was in 1992/93 when it all began. You see
I was just a little tike when I was walkin' wiv me Mum up the road, when
all of a sudden I heard this human woman voice say "Pus, Pus". Of course I
was curious. (Guess what? It never kill me) So, I trots over to the woman
and I licked her toe. Well mate, that did it, I was set. She picked me up
and hugged me. :)
That human woman is now me "Mum" and she loves me sooooo much.
It was her daughter Erin (now me sis) who named me Sammy - I get
Sam, Samualson, Sambo, Baby Catz and Baby *ugh*. "Mum got me de-sexeded,
so I got no doodads and can't make off-springs. I used to have a bro.
called "Bowie" and a sis called "Duchess" but they disappeared. The story
goes that they was stolen for the Chinese Restaurant. Lots of me mates
went missing that way too. Me life is good agen now, for awhile it wern't.
Ya see, me "Mum", she up and went to Texas in the USA and I had
to stay wiv Erin and Andrew, me other bro. and sis ya know? The human
kind? Well I didn't like it there - I stayed under the bed, all day and
all night, until oneday they let me outside - ah ha, FREEDOM. So I runded
away.
I went back to me old house to find me "mum" and ask her why she
do this to me. Alas! No "mum" I look everywhere, she be nowhere to be
seen. Strangers in my house wiv little humans. So I hide under the house
and me "mums" beaut garden now gettin wrecked by them lil' humans. They
scared me, call me "kitty, kitty". *ugh*
Anyways, (this I aint proud of) I had ta eat, so I became a
murderer of birds, roaches, moths and mice! I missed me Sardines and me
tin chicken and me "mum". The months went past and oh so slowly. Then one
cold and windy night when I was huddled under the strangers house, I heard
a distant vaguely familiar voice! Could it be? Was I dreamin? Nah! So I
wented back to sleep. An hour later I hear it agen, this time I knows it's
not a dream cos I was wakin up to go get me a snack. Then the voice stop
agen. So I goes on the prowl lookin for food and I stopped at the front
gate of me old establishment when I sees her - she be approachin' me, she
do look so familiar - smells familiar. "Sammy, Sammy" she call. Well I
knows now. It's me "MUM" and shes come HOME!!!!!!!! So I rolls on the
ground at her feet and she passes me test! She rubs me belly as I say "purrrrt"
and I knows it, it be her. She picks me up and takes me across the road to
where she be stayin. Mate I tell ya, I scared so I scratched her and bolt
back across the road, and she come after me wiv tears in her eyes. We go
thru' the same process agen only this time she very strong and gets me in
the nother strangers house and I roar and climb all over the fly-screen
door but she get distressed and hold me all the time. Then ! she feed me
:)) And mate I be sooooo hungry. I succumbed.
So, here we are together agen in our own new place with some
strange furniture but lotsa luvs and cuddles. I dont leave her side no
more and I dont venture outside ever, cos I gotta keep me eye on her.
Besides, she got a computa and I finded me a cyber-girlfriend called Abby
who live in the USA. So I gotta keep all of me lives in tact.
Diss be Abby again and hare are some pics dat splains why Sammy
me special boyfurrriend and I lubs diss tom. Now use member to use back
function on yur browser to git back hare at diss page right hare. Now hare
is dee pics I meowing about:
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Me & Sammy |
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This is my Aussie boyfriend. His name is Sammy. He's so special. I love him, and he loves me. O, my Sammy! |
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My Gentleman Sammy |
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This is my very own Sammy. Don't he look super? I like to lay on my back too sometimes. O, I love my Sammy! |
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Sammy's Catpooter |
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I got a catpooter too, but Sammy has a special place in his heart for his catpooter. Don't he look relaxed and catpooterized? |
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Sammy's Sink |
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I never seed a cat in a sink, but my Sammy is in the sink for sure. Ebony likes bathtubs, but Sammy is better in a sink. Don't you think he the cutest? |
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5So then, now that we have been justified by faith, we are at peace with
God through our Lord Jesus Christ;2it is through him, by faith, that we
have been admitted into God’s favour in which we are living, and look
forward exultantly to God’s glory.3Not only that; let us exult, too, in
our hardships, understanding that hardship develops perseverance,4and
perseverance develops a tested character, something that gives us
hope,5and a hope which will not let us down, because the love of God has
been poured into our hearts by the Holy Spirit which has been given to
us.6When we were still helpless, at the appointed time, Christ died for
the godless.7You could hardly find anyone ready to die even for someone
upright; though it is just possible that, for a really good person,
someone might undertake to die.8So it is proof of God’s own love for us,
that Christ died for us while we were still sinners.9How much more can
we be sure, therefore, that, now that we have been justified by his
death, we shall be saved through him from the retribution of God.10For
if, while we were enemies, we were reconciled to God through the death
of his Son, how much more can we be sure that, being now reconciled, we
shall be saved by his life.11What is more, we are filled with exultant
trust in God, through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have
already gained our reconciliation.
The New Jerusalem Bible: Reader’s Edition, (New York: Doubleday.) 1990.
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