"Sassy"
aka Debbie Cell: (702) 277-9938
Email: sassyspetsit@yahoo.com
SERVING:
NW/SW Las Vegas, Centennial and Summerlin areas"
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"Sassy"
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SERVING:
NW/SW Las Vegas, Centennial and Summerlin areas" |
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"It
hurts when people put a bad name to good animals. Especially one like
Cali. Big, beautiful, loving Cali, the Rottweiler. I will never forget
how she would meet me at the door. Little button tail moving at the
speed of light, always a stuffed toy in her mouth, like to say, Welcome
Aunt Sassy Debbie. Come in, play, give us food, treats, more play and
more treats!
"Ming
was the sweetest cat around. A shadow/stick to your heels cat for Pat
and Jim. You enter their home and first to greet you (after Pat or Jim)
was Ming. He had a wonderfully loud, strong purr, full of happiness
to be around others. He had the very typical Siamese cry; loud, strong
saying "I am welcoming you here, now please give me some pets and
love". Couldn't resist, never..
"Oh,
sweet little Nomad. "Nomad
was born a nomad kitty. Found in a boatyard where Pat & Jim kept
their boat, they took him to "Adopt A Pet". Instead, they
adopted him, got him his shots, neutering & into a very loving home.
He became their daughter's, Sharon, kitty. Sleeping with her & being
her shadow. Over the years he developed into a Rehab kitty. Visiting
schools, nursing homes, men's groups & senior centers. He was still
a nomad, but doing a world of good by bringing joy to others.
"Oh,
sweet little Fugzhee..What a wonderful lady she was. I didn't have a
chance to know her as a kitten, but, as a grown cat, she held herself
very regally, even after having to take pills for her illness which
was a daily ritual.
"Blossom"
or Boo Boo to Sue, was sweet and a very intelligent, loving little girl.
She knew exactly when to "look" for her treats and where to
go for her walk with buddy Dasher or "Little Boy" (Big D to
Aunt Sassy Debbie). Dasher had to take a pill and, of course, Miss Blossom
got a taste of the meat as her treat so not to feel left out! Gentle,
warm eyes framed her face and she loved to snuggle up to you at night
in bed or sitting in the chair watching TV; she would be right by, or
on, your feet when you used the hassock.
"Floyd"
"Darling little, fuzzy Floyd..so shy, but wanting/needing to be
loved. He found that love with Roberta and Bernie and his play/housemates.
They adopted Floyd giving him a warm, caring home he so deserved and
became a wonderful part of the family. Upon my meeting Floyd, he wanted
nothing more than to hide from me; he was that shy. But, over time,
patience and sweet talk from me, he overcame his shyness and graciously
honored me to allow me to pet him while I laid on the carpet, crawling
to him and he rolled over to expose his belly and neck for scratches.
That is so much trust from an animal to be so "open" like
that. I felt tears of joy roll down my face the first time I touched
him. Soft fur, and the tiniest, most gently meow coming from him. After
several more visits, I was able to give him treats, he would come to
me when I called, but dash off when an unfamiliar noise happened. Even
rustling a newspaper would startle him as I straightened up a Sunday
one while on a sit.
"Ashes"
"What can I say about Ashes? She was 1 of my 1st "clients"
as a referral from Barb J. Loving, soft, deep purrs, such a sweet girl.
A disposition anyone would love to have for themselves. She was on 3
pills that I administered via pill popper at each sit, which was twice
a day, never complaining; ate special food, treats & filtered water.
After her pills, she ate her treats off my shoulder while I held &
petted her; later it was determined to be better for her if they got
crumbled/mixed into her food. Kathy & Bryan were very doting parents.
She was never without lots of attention. 4th of July, 2009 was hard
for Ashes. Mom & Dad were gone & "Nanny Deb" (as she
called me!) was sitting with her. The fireworks must have scared her
terribly so when I got to their home, she was hiding, not in her normal
place which was usually under the coffee table or in the bathroom sink
(she would meet me on occasion by the door). But, upon hearing me calling
her, she came to me. I sat holding her for many minutes calming/petting
her & I was rewarded with her deep purrs & a couple kisses!
When she was ready to go, she let you know. She just sort of moved her
body "like, ok, I've had enough". Off she would stroll, slowly,
ladylike, like a regal feline should! 
"Bandit"
was a vivacious and funny little Ferret. She was always active and inquisitive
even as delicate as she was. Also had the appetite of a lion! She loved
the cat’s food and you could find her eating their food instead
of hers. Since the loss of her buddy, Powder, Bandit seemed lost and
her energy levels dropped. She began to not eat and "momma"
Carole had to literally feed her by hand. According to Carole "she
just didn't want to give up". But, they did the humane thing and
let her go. Powder has his buddy back and she will be missed a lot.
"Tiny"
"Tiny was born the tiniest of kitties when Marcella got her. She
was actually only a quarter pounder when she found her…sat in
the palm part of her hand. That’s how she got her name. She was
only 3 days old...Marcella raised her with love and
care as only a "new mommy" could do. Recently, she became
quite ill and, doing the humane thing, Marcella sent her over the Rainbow
Bridge where she is now with her family/playmate, Miss Chevious (Missy)
and possibly other siblings. Of course, others are greeting her, loving
her and welcoming her to her "new" home. I shall miss Tiny,
too, as she was always ready for pets and scratches and in return she
gave me deep purrs. 
"Powder"
was adopted along with Bandit several years ago in California when
they were left at a truck stop (Ferrets are not allowed in CA.) &
brought back to live in Vegas. Jim and Carole gave them love &
care but unfortunately, Powder recently become ill and they had to
"do the right thing for him". He is now over the "Rainbow
Bridge" with fun, active Ferrets, possibly siblings! He shall
be missed; Bandit was able to say goodbye in her own Ferret way, too.
They had closure. Time heals all; blessings, Jim & Carole".
"Miss
Chevious", Marcella's nutty, crazy but oh so loving kitty,
crossed over the Rainbow Bridge today..she had just turned 3..she
ate part of an Easter Lily and those are extremely toxic. The poison
shut her kidneys down and Marcella was with her until she passed..I
sent prayers to the Kitty G-D, but they didn't help her..I know she
will find more love and fur friends amongst those that have already
crossed over the Bridge, including my 2, Chicklet and Djae..I am very
upset by this as I loved her dearly, too. Please send prayers for
her young soul.