Squishy
Squishy crossed the Rainbow Bridge after a brave, quiet battle with cancer—an illness we only discovered in his final days. Though our time together was shorter than we ever hoped, every moment was filled with love, companionship, and gratitude.We adopted him from Save The Cats back in 2013 when he was just a few days old. From the very first day home, he made life brighter. Whether it was the little routines we shared or the way he always knew when you needed comfort, Squishy had a gentle spirit and a heart full of love. Rest in peace, Squishy — 4/10/2025. We love you, always.

Gracie
Gracie (AKA Peach-tree) crossed the Rainbow Bridge this year at the age of 15. She lived a long, full life and was deeply cherished every step of the way. Her adopter described her as the sweetest cat she’s ever had—a true lap cat with a heart full of love. Gracie didn’t just curl up in your lap; she curled her way into your heart. She brought warmth, comfort, and quiet companionship to every moment, and her gentle presence will be missed beyond words.Rest peacefully, sweet Gracie. You will always be remembered and deeply loved.

Fluffy
Fluffy crossed the Rainbow Bridge in 2023 after a life filled with love, snuggles, and companionship. She was the ultimate cuddle bug—always close by, always ready to curl up and share her warmth. More than just a pet, Fluffy was an incredible companion. Her quiet loyalty and sweet presence brought comfort on hard days and joy on the good ones. She was truly an amazing cat, and her memory will be forever held close. Thank you to Save The Cats for helping Fluffy find her forever home. Rest easy, sweet girl (2008-2023). You were so very loved

Bubee
My “original baby”. I came to see the smallest cutest 4 week old litter of “cow-babies” 17 years ago. I sat down on the ground and you sat on my foot. That was the first time you made me smile. You were the smallest of the bunch. (My how you grew to 22 lbs!) We thought most-likely you were a girl. I wanted a boy, but you melted my heart. You were the one. You will always be so many things to me. You made me laugh and kept me company. You gave me kisses on your own and when I asked. You asked for water, ice in your bowl, food and treats. You just knew things; so smart. I will miss holding you like a baby, petting you right above your ears in that sweet-spot that you loved and kissing your warm ears. I will miss looking into those sweet round eyes. I will miss you every morning sitting outside the bedroom door waiting for me to wake up. I will miss you walking toward me to greet me whenever I came out in the middle of the night. I will miss you waiting by the door for me to come home. You came to the front door like a dog, to say hi to everyone who rang the bell. “Bubee in a bowl”, “Bubee under the chair”, running back and forth across the house; you made us laugh. You brought such joy to the family; Grandmom & Grandpop included. You kneaded my hair; I was your mom! I loved that. I will always feel so lucky that you blessed my life and made my childhood dream a reality. THANK YOU Bubee. I hope it’s true that I will get to be with you again one day. I will certainly always long for that. I will love my “Genius, Gorgeous, Good Boy” forever and ever. Thank you Marnie. Thank you Save The Cats.

Peri AKA Precious
The following are words from Peri's mom and dad: It was serendipity that brought us to the Jenkintown PetSmart in September of 2007. My wife and I were driving back from a trip when we decided to take a detour and stop by to see our friends at Save the Cats. Soon after our arrival Carol called out to me to meet this super friendly brown tabby in one of the cages. The name on her cage identified her as “Precious”, and that she certainly was. When you put your hand in her cage, it seemed she never tired of giving it affectionate head butts. But I was not convinced, still not quite healed from losing our previous cat. But after a few more head butts, I was smitten, and this new darling cat entered our lives. We changed her name to Peri. Once she was home with us it did not take long to discover she was very well behaved. And very quickly she fell into a pattern that persisted to her last days, sleeping with me in bed or in my easy chair in front of our TV. We sure did watch many great movies together. There was a wide range of age estimates that several veterinarians provided, but we felt that she was 7 – 8 years old at the time of adoption. Over the years her communication skills improved and for the last four or five years she expressed her desires by touching my face, gently, with her paws. Usually this related to food requests but it could also mean that she wanted petting or brushing. She loved getting brushed. In her last weeks with us, when her appetite had plummeted the face touching was a clear sign that she wanted to be comforted with petting. We miss the clicking of her nails on our linoleum kitchen floor and the way she would try to entice me to stay home in the morning when I was trying to leave for work, by lying on the floor and looking at me upside down while showing me her belly. She loved belly rubs. With love, always, Dennis and Carol