OCIDOTTAL DANCES THE POLKA
(George)
March 3, 2001 - August
20, 2008

For I will consider my Cat George
For in his morning orisons he loves the sun and the sun loves him.
For he is of the tribe of Tiger.
For the Cherub Cat is a term of the Angel Tiger.
For he has the subtlety and hissing of a serpent, which in goodness he
suppresses.
For he will not do destruction, if he is well-fed, neither will he spit without
provocation.
For he purrs in thankfulness, when God tells him he's a good Cat.
For he is an instrument for the children to learn benevolence upon.
For every house is incomplete with out him and a blessing is lacking in the
spirit.
Vale George.
Much loved and never forgotten

WIBBLESTATZ JONAH - 'NEKO'
June 1995 - August,
2008
Our deer Neko, our
very first Aby, without whom we would not have had our Ocicats, was put to sleep
this afternoon. My vet and I both cried - it was so hard, but he died in
my arms and had been purring when I was saying goodbye.
Neko touched the lives
of so many people. He was a great salesman and loved everybody that
visited.

Deep
in the heart lies a picture,
Of
a loved one laid to rest,
Memory's
frame we keep it,
Because
he was one of the best.
Gone
is the face we loved so dear,
Silent
is the voice we loved to hear,
Too
far away for sight or speech,
But
not too far for thought to reach,
Sweet
to remember him once here,
Who,
though absent, is just as dear.
He
will be missed!
