Bram


Breed Unknown
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Home:Muscatine, IA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 15 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 7 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Brammy girl, Baby girl, Little Vicious Black Kitty, Kitty Grr

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed

Coloration:
Black and White

Likes:
To sit up on her mom's shoulders, or lay in an open drawer.

Pet-Peeves:
People that don't pet her right. People that bug her. People that pick her up when she doesnt' want it. Being Tickled.

Favorite Toy:
Muffin.

Favorite Nap Spot:
In an open drawer or on top of the filing cabinet behind the P-38 model. Or anywhere high.

Favorite Food:
Mexican and Italian.

Skills:
She can scale straight up a wall with just her claws. Kisses. She also drools when she is really really happy. Like, water faucet drool.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
We got the little Brammy girl right when she was a kitten. The runt of the litter and the only black one, she was hiding under the porch as Rod was picking out a kitten to have. he absolutely had to have the black one. When he got her, he was so excited about it, he had to tell me at work. Then, of course, I nearly couldnt' stand it before I got home. I ran into the house and was like "Where's the kitty?" And there was this tiny little thing just sitting on the couch.

Bio:
Bram is very tempermental, but she gives you a warning well ahead of time. If you do something she will first growl at you and her tail flicks back and forth. You do it again and she will growl and then leave. You follow her and do it and you will get the claws next time. The only one who can get away with doing otherwise is Rod. She will completely tolerate getting put on his head like a "kitty-hat" or being held any way he feels like holding her. Bram is very tiny. She is five years old but she looks like a 6th month old kitten. She just never grew very big. She also doesnt' eat a lot. She is like a supermodel kitty. "Oh, I'll just have a nibble. Oh, I'm so full." Both two year old cats make her look even tinier. I take her to the vet and it's like, "This one....this is the Five year old cat." Everyone goes. "Wooowwww."

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

The Groups I'm In:
Lucky Black Cats

The Last Forum I Posted In:
How did you get your name?

I've Been On Catster Since:
December 29th 2004 More than 9 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
102072


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Vicious Little Black Kitty


I love this thing.

September 7th 2005 12:08 pm
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I have decided that this pink catstand is the coolest thing ever. It has two holes and you can climb from one to the other and perch in either one. It is supposed to be Muffin's, but now it is mine. All mine! Bwahahhahaha!

Muffin will try to attack me while I was in it, but the fool. He is no match for my backing-into-a-hole skills. I will swipe at him with my razor sharp claws from the bottom hole, then quickly run up to the top hole and swipe from there! Then, as he is trying to pounce at the top hole, I am already down at the bottom one swiping at him again. He cannot win. I can go back and forth all night.

And when he isn't bothering me, I can just lie here in my little holes and sleep.

 

I must pee on it.

February 10th 2005 1:10 am
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There is a pair of jeans lying on the ground-unattended.

It must be peed on.

Good, I feel so much better now. Now I can find a fuzzy blanket to lay on until mom comes downstairs and I can whine and whine and whine until she pays attention to me.

 

Bram 2 : Dog 0

January 11th 2005 8:57 pm
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This mangy beast they have been letting into the house simply will not stay out of my face. I don't like anyone in my face. As if she didn't learn the first time I clawed her six times in the face before she could breathe, I had to do it again. I was trying to sleep too.

At least she leaves me alone after that. Dogs, hmph.

 
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