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Why I Loved a Stray Cat Named Scoozer
1995 was a tough year for me.  My Grandmother, who I was especially close to passed away in April.  The next month, my neighbor found a little 4-5 week old Siamese Snowshoe kitten in the middle of the street and picked him up so he wouldn't get hit by a car.  When I asked to hold the kitten, she handed him to me and said, "I'm not taking him back.".
That's how the story started.

Scoozer was a handful as a kitten.  He insisted on things his way...ALWAYS!  I tried to make him an indoor cat, but he would have none of that.  He sprayed until I let him out, even after being neutered.  Once he could go outside, it was fine, he came and went as he pleased through a cat door.
I have a real problem with migraines.  When I would have a particularly bad one that put me in bed, Scoozer would wrap himself around the top of my head and purr softly.  It always made the pain go away and feel better. 
                                       Scoozer Klun, Medicine Kitty!

I used to live in fear of his "gifts" to me.  I always kept one eye out if I saw him walking up ... more

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