While Scraps the Cat recovers in Orange County, her house and soul mate Rudolph Valentino Katz slips further and further into deep despair here in Glendale.
You see, Rudy has never -- since his rescue from a dumpster near Nordstrom's in the Glendale Galleria -- been separated from her.
He yowls throughout the day and is barely comforted by evenings of human companionship. His burly physique belies his fragile disposition. Scraps will have her work cut out for her when she returns home.
Rudy is proof in the pudding, so to speak, that illness and recovery are family affairs.
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I am overjoyed to hear that Scrappy is doing well. And hang in there, Rudolf Valentino Katz. But as Molly and Barney the dogs probably would say, just stay there in Orange County, Scraps the Cat -- and take Rudy with you.
It's an unpleasant truth, but Tom is right.
However, we need a kitty chaplain for Rudy. Anybody know one?
I possibly have a lead to a chaplain. I think Rudy should have a big party planned for Scraps' return. He's going to be the happiest cat in town - actually both will be happy and it will be hard to separate them for a while. Good for you Scrappy!
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