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What is a Fuzzball?

  • One question I hear more than any other is What's a Fuzzball??" Allow me to explain:

    A Fuzzball is a 30-year-old fallen debutante who lives in Houston, TX with a bossy dog and an even bossier parrot who she SWEARS is the reincarnation of Napoleon Bonaparte.

    A Fuzzball prefers animals to most people, because people can really suck sometimes.

    A Fuzzball loves music, ALL music ALL of the time. If she's not listening to it, then she's singing it.

    A Fuzzball has a mad love for all things British, especially their actors.

    A Fuzzball is blissfully happy in a bookstore, preferably one with good music playing in the background. If you look under a Fuzzball's bed you'll usually find an entire library of books that she has dropped there after falling asleep reading.

    Fuzzballs are usually incurable romantics, ridiculously optimistic, and bent on making the world a happier place.

    Your typical Fuzzball will probably have a completely bizarre sense of humor. Just go with it, it will take you to funny places.

    You should also be aware that Fuzzballs are giant nerds. Seriously. Science fiction, computers, the whole shebang.

    Fuzzballs are also budding photographers. They love looking at the world through a lens and finding new ways to be creative.

    Oh...and you can also look for a Fuzzball in one of the best movies ever made. ;)

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I'm so sorry to hear this. Sending extra good kitty vibes your way.


Nooooooooooooooooooooooo! OMG! If I lived closer I would sleep on your sister's porch...you know, just in case Luna wandered by (I've done it before, trust me).

Who on f*cking earth is needing the smack down? WHY would this type of sitution make someone's ugly side shine through, especially family!?!?!? It's just not right. Please don't tell me someone uttered the disgusting statement of "It's just a.....cat (dog, whatever)"

Anyway, I am sending your sister and Luna every good vibe my tired ass body has to send....and then some.


Best of luck finding her!


updates? kitty? have you found her yet?


T. Tommy

Hoping and praying for little Luna. You know how I feel about her! Maybe Boo will smile down on her and help her find her way home.
My heart is aching.


Sending out as many "Get home, Luna" thoughts into the universe as I can manage.



If things turn out okay remind me to tell you about the time Poppy (my furry family member) jumped out of our kitchen window. In the meantime she and I will sit here and send furry vibes for Luna's decision to come home. :) Hopefully she's just having an adventure and will be home for snuggles soon.


I'm just now reading this...Oh, I hope she's OK. Don't give up hope; cats are resilient and resourceful and they can find their way home. She probably didn't go far; she's probably just hiding. Hiding is BIG in the feline world. ;-) After everything dries off she'll turn up. She just doesn't want to get even her feet wet. ;-)

I am vibing like crazy the she's home and dry soon.


and thoroughly annoyed, because i keep picking her up and screeching "BOOBOOS YOU'RE BACK, YOU WERE HIDING IN A BUSH FOR THREE WHOLE DAYS, HOW DID YOU DO THAT IMISSEDYOUSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMUUUUUUUUUUCH!!!!!!" in her ear.

thank you....everyone! for all the good thoughts!


Hooray! I've been praying to Saint Francis, the patron saint of animals and Saint Anthony, the patron saint of lost things. BOOYAH! Me and St. Anthony are really tight and he usually pulls through everytime!

Now that she's back, I will tell her what we told my dad's cat when he got out, "What is WRONG with you? You have a perfectly lovely home you rule, a family that adores you, all the food you can eat and you go looking for an apartment?? What are we going to do with you?"

In all seriousness, I am so thrilled she's back. She's been on my mind since Tracy told me. love to all manfords especially the furry ones.

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