He was the youngest of our four cats. He supposedly was born with a kidney problem that is prevalent in purebred lines. He's the siamese kitty that I've taken pictures of... If you want to see him.
He was so friendly and so special. We had a love/hate relationship...
Well, I guess I had a love/hate relationship. But he loved me.
He would constantly follow me everywhere... He would always want me to pet him.
Sometimes I would, sometimes I wouldn't.
I feel so guilty for always having ignored him, when I could have been spending precious time with him.
Oh Baker, you are sorely missed.
R.I.P. Baker Starkey
August, 2004- October, 2009










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In the darkness there must come out to light.
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"Garde tes songes; les sages n'en ont pas d'aussi beaux que les fous!"
Baudelair "La Voix"
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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