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Spot has moved

July 25th 2011 2:00 pm
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Mr. Spot has moved with Baby and her humom.

I miss him.


LoveBug Tag

July 22nd 2011 11:15 am
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1. Meow! Are you a noisy kitty or a quiet kitty?
I'm pretty quiet except when I'm working. I like to talk while I carry Jen's dirty clothes upstairs.

2. Litterbox! Cover your business or let some other kitty cover?
Oh, NO!! Efurbody must share in the experience but I do pat around to get the litter of my paws.

3. Happy! Favorite Daily Routine?
Going outside. Getting luffings from Jen.

4. Hiss! Least Favorite Routine?
Not fond of the nail clipping.

5. Ding-Dong! What do you think about visitors to your house?
Oh, I like to see whose here. If I'm awake.

6. Friends! Do you like other animals?
Yeah, I like my sisfurs. Dogs nefur bothered me and I've even taken to rubbing up on lil Bear--it FREAKS him out. MOL

I'm not going to tag anyfur but all who read this are welcome to play.



July 7th 2011 3:16 pm
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I been around this place fur a while now. I've seen my sisfurs being put into cages and going away, then coming home--ANGRY!!!

Well, today it was ME! I was the one put into a cage and taken away. NOW I KNOW WHY THEY COME HOME MAD!!!

There I was lazing on my chair not bothering anyone. Suddenly Jen picks me up and puts me in a cage. WHAT'S THIS? WHAT IS GOING ON? Are you sure you got the right one? I don't go in a cage? I was so shocked and confused I didn't efun fight. Next thing she puts me in the truck and we're off. "Jen, are you sure this is right?" I meowed. Jen answered "Yep, it's your turn Big Boy." So, I sat quietly and went along fur the ride. After driving fur furever (seemed like it to me), we finally stop and she takes me out of the truck. I'm still in a cage but at least we're not driving anymore.

She puts me on a table and opens the door to my cage. "UH UH, I'm not getting out. I'm fine right here. THIS PLACE STINKS!!!" Jen gets me out of the cage. It's ok. The guy is talking to Jen and I'm just looking around the room (looking fur a place to hide). The guy leaves and then comes back with a lady. Well, you all know the drill. I was violated and felt up, all ofur. Then they leave. I'm thinking "ok, not bad. I can handle this". Then I was taken to the BACK ROOM! THIS IS NOT GOOD, I'm thinking. I'll admit it--I cried fur Jen to save me. (from Jen--I cried too.) They took some blood and got some pee out of me. We get the results tomorrow.

The vet says I'm ofurweight (Jen knows this and I have lost a little belly flab). I look good (Jen knows this too--I am a han'some Mr. Man).

You see, somecat is not always peeing in the litter box. Jen don't know whose responsible. She started with me cuz I hadn't been to the vet the longest and cuz I'm a boy. Shhhhhhh, don't tell Baby but she goes in 2 weeks when Jen gets paid again.

Jen's purty sure it's a "stress" thing but wants to make sure we are all healthy. Plus we are all ofurdue fur our vet visits.

After all that we finally came home. I have since furgiven Jen, or at least pretended to furgive her. She does have thumbs and I want to go outside.



Going to the VET!

July 6th 2011 7:22 am
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This is Jen. I've hi jacked Mr. Spot's diary.

Mr. Spot has an appointment to go to the vet tomorrow for a check up. I've noticed some inappropriate peeing and suspect he is the culprit, so I'm starting with him.

In an effort to keep the costs down, I am going to try to collect a urine sample. HELP! I know to lock him in a room with the litter box (cleaned with bleach), but then what? I wrote in the forum and it was suggested to use fish tank gravel. Any other ideas.

Any and all assistance is greatly appreciated!



June 13th 2011 3:13 pm
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Yes, you read that right. I AM AMAZING! Least Jen thinks so. Not amazing like Tate, who lost 3 pounds but....

Last nite Jen was playing with Ingen. Then Baby started to play. Next thing Jen knew I WANTED to play. Oh and boy did I. I jumped, I spun 'round, I pawed and chewed that string. I was having lotsa fun, let me tell you! I played with that string fur a good long while.

I don't usually play too much. Occasionally, I'll paw at the string/toy IF it comes close to me but that's 'bout it. I don't know if it's cuz it was so hot and now it's cooler or if it's cuz I been going outside or maybe cuz I lost a little weight. Just know I'm feeling GOOD and I'm more active. Jen doesn't know how much weight I've lost but my belly's not hanging so low and David even asked if I'd been using a treadmill!

I am looking good & feeling good. I AM AMAZING!!! MOL



Mr. Spot is showing interest in something besides his food bowl. I've changed the food to something with more protein and no grain, so maybe that too has helped. I think it's Taste of the Wild. He is still eating just not ALL DAY! He is more active and LOVES to go outside. I even let him in the backyard without chaperoning him. Whenever I let lil Bear out, Spot wants out too, so I let him.
It was fun watching Mr. Spot play last nite. I've never seen him so active and into it.


Bath time

May 27th 2011 11:23 am
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Today was "kitty bath day". I got it first cuz I'm the slowest. I need to work on that.

There I was relaxing on the bed, giving myself a bath and enjoying life. Suddenly, Jen comes in, grabs me and I'm locked in the bathroom. I fought but what's a clawless cat to do?

I have to say, she's getting better. Each time we go through this it gets a little easier and a little faster. Just wish I wasn't the "experimental" cat. I'm always the first one in line. By the time she gets to Ingen, it takes no time at all. Not that you could tell by the way she SCREAMS. Sheesh, kid, it's just a bath. We don't like it, but it won't kill you. Get ofur it.

That's all frum the BIG BOY.


Late Nite TV

May 6th 2011 12:27 pm
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OH MY CATS, what a nite! Jen got hooked on a T.V. show (Addicted to Food on the Opran network) last nite. Do you know what kind of commercials they have on late nite T.V.? HUMANE SOCIETY COMMERCIALS!!!

There we'd be on the recliner. Jen sitting, me sleeping on the foot rest. Efurry time one of those commercial came on she'd grab me and force me to cuddle with her. Can't a guy get any sleep around this place? Woman, leave me alone!!

I think I'm going to start a petition. NO MORE LATE NITE T.V. FOR JEN! Whose with me on this one?

Gotta get some rest it was a rough nite.


I do too RUN!

April 22nd 2011 10:10 am
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I readed Ingen's diary and she sayed I don't run, EFUR. I do too, just not from a dog. A big boy's gotta stand his ground and teach them pubbies. Schotzy didn't bother me like she did the girls. Those girls would run and that pubby would just have to chase 'em.

See, now, I'll run when it suits me. Like last nite. Jen was letting those pubbies ou'side. Well, let me tell you, I ran so fast out that door. WHOOSH! (**NOTE from Jen--Mr. Spot was NOT "whooshing" but he was running.)

I didn't want you to think I don't run. I do, it just has to be when I want to run. Doggies are not a reason to run. Sneaking ou'side--there's a reason to run.




March 30th 2011 7:51 pm
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This is Jen, I'm taking over Spot's diary. I AM SOOOOO EXCITED!! I have finally found a way to get him to exercise a bit. As you know I worry about his weight and I have tried getting him to MOVE. I have tried toys with little luck. I have tried chasing him--he just looks at me as though I've lost my mind. I have put him on the cat tree to make him climb around--he just gets down and takes a nap. I didn't know what else to do and I am not going to just starve him into losing weight.

One day I heard this mewing sound. I thought perhaps he was having trouble in the litter box so I checked all the boxes and no Mr. Spot. When I found him he seemed fine. I noticed this a couple more times but didn't know what was going on. THEN I SAW IT--THE DIRTY SOCK!!! He goes downstairs into the dirty laundry and drags a sock up the basement stairs into the living room, mewing all the way. AHAH! Well now when I hear the mewing stop, I look for the sock and throw it back downstairs. We will do this 2 or 3 times a day. YEAH, SPOT'S GETTING EXERCISE!!!

It may not be a lot of exercise but it's some and I'll take it.



March 21st 2011 9:04 pm
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I am done being Poor Mr. Spot. I AM A MAN-CAT! HEAR ME ROAR! I have been chasing, cornering and generally terrorizing my sisfurs. I've even slapped that puppy 'round.
Alla this time I've been skeered of Baby. She would corner me an make me cry, but not anymore. Who knew she was just a lot of noise? I chased her and then cornered her on the shelf. Do you know what she did? She hissed. She's got claws but nefur once did she slap me or bare her claws. That's all you got, sister?
I've been chasing Ingen and making her cry too. On'y problem is that lil Bear comes to her rescue. He will get ina way. Blasted dog! If I'm chillaxin under the table and he comes by, I will smack him. If his ball rolls next to me, all he does is whine and ask fur it back. I tell him "come and get it" then I slap him ona snout. It is soooooo funny.



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