“Once upon a time, a few days before Halloween 2005, I spotted Steve near his compost pile and jumped at him.  He caught me and I began crashing.  I was only six weeks old when I crashed their Halloween Party.  They chased me about and out, but I did not leave.  Since then I help my humans, Steve and his wife Deb, with all their tasks.  I like the garden and I supervise house painting.  The first summer of my life I helped paint their old Victorian House, my home is now Lions Club Colors (or University of Washington Husky Colors), like a pansy, three shades of purple, some white, flecks of gold.  The second summer of my life I produced my first museum display, objects found near my house.


My plans for next year have to do with the top of our roof .... wait and see ...  wait and see!!! ”


              as told by Crasher Cat on New Years Day 2008

The smallest feline is a masterpiece. - Leonardo da Vinci

A cat has absolute emotional honesty: human beings, for one reason or another, may hide their feelings, but a cat does not. - Ernest Hemingway

If animals could speak the dog would be a a blundering outspoken fellow, but the cat would have the rare grace of never saying a word too much. - Mark Twain

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