Oreo is the Jack Nicholson of cats. He loves bourbon, blondes, and women of color. He was my boo boo kitty, nicknamed scooter. He was just like the Tramp, in Lady and the Tramp. He was a total wag, a big flirt. Overflowing with love. He adored his red head Kamal, and his Savannah, Isabella. When we had company, Oreo made sure everyone felt the love, he would move from one room to the next, spending at least 30 minutes with each guest. |
One of my favorite memories of Oreo is how he stayed by Jake's side when he was dying. Jake used to beat the crap out of Oreo, but when Jake needed him, he was by his side. My boo boo....
I can write reams and volumes about him, but I'm too sad now. Bon Voyage, Oreo, Je t'aime, mon Chou , Je t'aime.
Please also visit Jake.