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 Photo Comments Age: 16 Years Sex: Female Weight: 8 lbs.
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Nicknames:
The Queen, Princess Sasha Anna Maria Cosette
Quick Bio:
Likes:
Sleeping, and order and routines
Pet-Peeves:
Being woken up, and lack of order or a day going out of routine. Plastic bags. Also, her owner. =>.>=
Favorite Toy:
Toys are beneath her! Phah!
Favorite Nap Spot:
The back of the couch, or next to Rocco.
Favorite Food:
Iams hairball control (hate those hairballs!)
Skills:
She rules the houshold with an iron paw.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
Sasha was dropped off at a local McDonald's befcause the owner couldn't keep her. Apparently someone who worked there said they could keep her and then changed their mind. I was working there that night with my friend, and poor Sasha was in the breakroom in a carrier. No one knew what to do with the cat! Finally a co-worker who had a farm said she'd take her and let her loose with her barn cats. We found out she was declawed though, and I wouldn't have someone turn a declawed kitty loose to fend for herself outdoors! Although we had no place to bring her, my friend Amy and I took her. Sasha was shuffled around for a few years moving from apartment to apartment with Amy while we were both in college (I was in the dorms). Finally Amy and I rented together and I got to keep my kitty. Since then she's been with me, and although it's been a rough trip it was safer than being outside with no way to fend for herself! It can be hard to live with a tempermental cat like Sasha, and truly she's more like a roommate than a pet! She definitely has her own agenda. But she's my cat and I accept her for who she is.
---Sasha's Gaurdian, Crystal
Bio:
There's a reason I'm called The Queen! It's my job to keep all these crazy kids in line. I have two humans who can be hard to handle. The girl is the most misbehaved. I am constantly having to bite her or swat her for trying to pet me. Keep those dirty paws off me! Once she even rolled over while I was sleeping nice and comfortably with the boy and squished me. I taught HER a lesson! I bit her so hard she woke right up and she seemed properly mortified. The boy is easier - he knows my rules about not getting up while I am sleeping on him and only being allowed to pet me exactly 3 times before stopping. When they do annoying things like not keep the litterbox pristine, leave for too long, or just get on my nerves I leave 'surprises' for them. It keeps them on their toes.
I also have 2 pipsqueak younger cats to deal with. Their names are Wyvern and Shadow. Once in a while I'll play with them but they know who is boss and will steer clear of me if I hiss.
The worst are the ferrets! There's four of the little weasels and there's no taming them or teaching them anything. I tried once and got bit on the scruff so now I let the humans deal (ineffectively might I add) with them.
My biggest accomplishment in life was killing a deer mouse. The girl said I could never possibly hunt since I have no claws but boy did I prove her wrong!
Lives Remaining:
7 of 9
I've Been On Catster Since:
| January 10th 2005 |
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More than 7 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
105869
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January 13th 2005 4:03 am
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The humans stuffed me into a carrier last night and I knew what that meant - car ride! Ugh! I gave them a piece of my mind though and caterwauled all the way there... hahaha! "There" turned out to be the vet's office. I usually only see them once a year, thankfully! I behaved like my royal self, it wouldn't do to be seen panicking or misbehaving in public. The man there did all sorts of strange things like shine bright lights in my eyes (which I did not appreciate AT ALL) and poke at me and finally stick me with a needle. Ouch! He said I was a good cat, and that my eyes are good too even though I am getting older. Me? Old? Never! I just get wiser and more confident of my abilities at being a ruler, not OLDER. I am immortal! Anyway, I guess it wasn't THAT bad, but I was sure to let my humans know I didn't need to be stuck with any more needles anytime soon and that they ought to ask my permission before carting me off to the vets like some common pet!
January 10th 2005 6:08 pm
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I can't believe Wyvern got a webpage before MOI! Maybe I am spending too much time sleeping - I'm missing the action. Truthfully I don't like going into the computer room a lot like Wyvern does, it's not as warm and there are no couches or pillows to sleep on, so I guess it's understandable that she beat me to it.
It doesn't matter. We all know I'm a much more beautiful and wonderful cat than her, or any of these other creatures that call themselves cats on this page! Hmph!
That is all I have to write at the moment. Another catnap awaits. Au revoir.
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