Tazzy came into my life just before Christmas 2002. Howeg was dying, and I couldn't stand the thought of an empty cage even for a day, so I dashed out and got Tazzy. She left on September 18, 2005. I don't know what went wrong. She broke a tooth, then she started to lose weight. The vet and I tried everything, but we couldn't seem to put weight back on her. So, in the end, we had to let her go.
She had a habit of running around in circles, hence her name of Tazmanian Devil Woman, which got shortened to Tazzy pretty quickly, as you can imagine.
She was the imperious Queen of the Cage. She was Mistress of All She Surveyed. She was a fuzzy little warm critter whom I adored. I will miss her. Chicket will miss her. She left a lasting, warm, furry memory in my heart.
Text & photos Copyright © 2004, Darcy