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Hi, I'm Nala Jana Tincher. And this is my Website. Thanks to my mommy Vanessa. In this picture I'm only a few months old but if you read on you will see more of me when I was older. Enjoy!

Here is where my mommy takes over.

Hi, I'm Vanessa and here is information about Nala. She is/was also known as Nala Cat, Baby girl, Tinker Bell, Stinker Bell, Fuzzie Belly, Hey you, most often just Nala. She was born on Septmeber 7th of 1994 in a barn near my house. As a little fuzz ball I use to carry her on my shoulder. When it snowed she would snuggle down in my jacket and sleep while I carried her about. When my house was finally finished she was to big to ride around in my jacket so she became my shoulder cat. When we finally moved into the house, on the first night there she slept in my room. Later on she found out that she could go anywhere she wanted to in the house to snooze. Her favorite place to sleep was either with me on the couch in the living room. Often times she wonder through the house meowing to see if anyone would answer her. On several occasions she would jump up on my lap or on my bed while was reading to get my attention; but while on the computer she would jump on the desk walk right in front of me and want attention by walking right in front of the keys and screen. For seven years she was with us. About her 6th birthday she started getting sick. She would get better then get sick again. So one August the 3rd she was put down. My mother and I buried her in a peaceful place right under her favorite tree. From two of the windows in my house you can see the grave site. I personally made a cross for her,not a normal thing for me,and also hung an ankh around it. She is saddly missed. The following pics are of her from the last seven years.

This is her in one of the trucks we use to have.

This pics are of her by the back door. She has this meow that sounds like she is saying out.

This pics are of her playing with a mouse from an old computer we had on the floor near the kitchen.

This is her sitting in her favorite chair in the dinning room.

This two pics are of her on my bed. She was such a tropper to let me place the stuff dog on and near here.

This is a funny one. I think she just wanted to get the heat from the dryer or she wanted to get dryed. Who knows with this cat.

Well this is what I have my Baby girl. If I find more pics I will be posting them. I leave you with a poem. This poem was written espically for Nala.

Amoung Us
"She walks amoung us
One of no soul
Yet one of many souls
She comes in the night
Yet she comes in the day
She has no feeling
She cares not for you
She cares not for me"

"She is as black as night
and white as light
Her eyes as golden as the sun
Her fangs bring death
Her paws bring justice
She is the one of the night"

"Her fur is the blackest of night
Her fur is also as white as light
Her eyes are golden suns
She walks on paws of silence
Her fangs are as white as snow
Her voice as soft as a kitten
But as loud as thundar
She is amoung us"

"She is amoung us
Through the shadows she walks
On her paws of silence
Through the night she walks
Silences is her friend
She walks amoung us"

"She is amoung us
Eyes of golden suns
Fur of pure velvet
Paws of silences
Fangs of death
She walks amoung us"

*~original poem By ME

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