This is a picture of my Morris that so many people have heard about on the air. He is enjoying a little corn on the cob but he has to get me to hold it still for him! He is wearing his bib so he doesn't get corn all over him!

In February of 1998, Morris was diagnosed with terminal cancer. The Vet gave him 3 months at that time. It is now past 9 months and Morris is doing great still! We don't know if the vet was wrong or Morris is using all 9 lives!

November 21, 1998
Today is a sad day for me here on the Trail. I had to take my beloved Morris down and have him put to sleep. He had quit eating several days ago and just could not stay any longer. His cancer finally did catch up with him. He is buried now near avery large rock that he used to use as a vantage point to survey his kingdom here. We will miss him very much. I don't think I could be fortunate enough to ever find a cat that could take his place. 73, Morris old friend..........

In Loving Memory of Morris
who passed away on November 21, 1998

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