Phillip the boy Cat
This is Phillip, a.k.a Lord Phillip, Prince Phillip.
Phillip was a Petbarn rescue. We got him at the age of 2 months and 19 days.
He likes to climb trees and nibble on fingers. He drinks lots of water and pants whilst playing. He is more of a dog than a cat.
Phillip enjoys eating egg, butter, cheese and yoghurt. Any diary really. He also like Hashbrowns.
He misses his older sister Mia.
Backlinks (3)
1. Queen Mia ⚰️ /blog/mia/
Tribute
My beautiful, sweet sweet Mia.
Papa’s sorry that you’re gone, so is Phillip, and especially is Mama.
We were all shocked and saddened deeply. We grieved and still do.
You made it into Papa’s arm, and Mama’s leg, we got ink.
I see you every-time I brush my teeth.
Recount
- Mia was born at my parent’s house.
- She had 4 litter-mates.
- She stayed, the others didn’t.
- Her mother died to traffic weeks later
- Mia was a cat raised with love from birth.
- She moved out at 1 and then again 6 months in. Her life became more fun, stimulating and interesting.
- She lived outdoors her whole life, ate roast beef from Aldi and ate salmon from Costco.
- She was attacked twice, and turned from the sweetest cat to the “sweetest around family cat”
- She way loyal and supervised much debauchery along with even more destiny-seeking.
- She stopped hissing at Phillip eventually, and they even grew together as best-friends for 6-months.
- Mia was killed1 by a slow moving vehicle.
Pre-mortem prose:
Mia is a good cat. Very tame. She’s been following me around since she was a blue-eyed baby:
“We all die. The goal isn’t to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.” — Chuck Palahniuk
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