Creamy
by Michelle Manuel.........................................
My 7yr old, baby boy cat named "Creamy". He was a half calico, half tabby but his colors were just orange and white with pretty yellow eyes that would make you think he was a girl...it took SOOOO long just to get my bf and my mom and dad and lil sister to say "he" when they were talking about him instead of "she". I'd always haveta correct them. I got him when he was a kitten. He had a brother that looked JUST LIKE HIM! I swear - one day I went outside and I heard some meowing from under the trailer and there was a cat. I thought It was Creamy (it looked just like him) and he got outside somehow..so I picked him up and took him inside and there was Creamy standing in front of the doorway wondering who the heck I was carrying inside. So that was fun!

We (Me and my lil sister) named him Creamy because at the tiem I had another cat named Peachies and we thought Peachies and Cream - Peachies and Creamy would be perfect. Creamy died on Sept. 27th - 2010 of multiple seizures. He was one in a million. He would butt his head against you when he wanted to be petted. And I taught him so well when he was a kitten that you could sit and eat a whole meal and he's sit beside you and wouldn't even try to take it. He'd even bring me little "presents" (little dead animals) at times to me by my pc..even a still half alive lizard once. I was like "Geez thanks but really Creamy?"

He even had this little thing that someone (even me) would come up to the window that he was laying in front of - day or night - and if ya'd tap on the glass he was laying in front of, he would get scared and hiss at ya like he didn't even know you at all. We thought it was soo funny. He'd alway make us laugh.

He was a weird cat as well. He was claustrophobic I swear it. If he was in the same room with you and you closed the door he would instantly want out but if he went out and you shut the door on him then he'd want back in again. He'd also just lay on my bed and just stare at the wall for a long time. And he didn't like anyone he didn't know. If he saw anyone coming that he didn't know he'd run and hide somewheres and wouldn't come out till he knew for sure they were gone.

He was like a son to me because I can't have kids of my own for a lot of health problems. The one thing I'm going to miss the most (already missing it somewhat awful) is him sleeping wit me. He's jump on the bed and lay down in front of me in a lil' ball or stretched out at times like a real human would. I miss hims sooo darn much! He will ALWAYS be in my heart!!!!! <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Comments would be appreciated by the author, Michelle Manuel
 
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