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In Memory of Percy Jackson
Percy was a friendly little kitty that someone dropped off at the farm. He was about 8 weeks old and had crusted up eyes and a respiratory infection when we found him. We nursed him back to health and he became one of my best cats. I called him my "Lightning Thief" because he was so fast. He was an amazing hunter bringing me gifts almost daily. Squirrel was his favorite. He couldn't resist the Siren call of the squirrels. Ranging too close to the highway during one of his hunting expeditions was his undoing. He is survived by Gin Gin, Flo and Tiger Lily. I miss him so much. |