Sandy


American Shorthair
Picture of Sandy, a male American Shorthair

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Age: 11 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 9 lbs.

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Quick Bio:
-part feral

Likes:
To hide

Pet-Peeves:
People

Favorite Toy:
Cyber

Favorite Nap Spot:
Hidden

Favorite Food:
Everything including wildlife

Skills:
hiding, running, hunting

Dwells:
outdoors

Arrival Story:
He showed up we fed him and he has been here ever since. We built him a house, I grow fresh catnip outside the house, this is a rare photo, don't expect any close-ups, lol. This was a difficult cat to catch in a photo.

I've Been On Catster Since:
January 11th 2005 More than 9 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
106219


Meet my family
Gentle Snow
Flurry
SnowflakeCadburyNoelle
Lovely oneSpookyThe Dutchess
Of Our Heart
CYBER TOOTH
(A Virtual
Kitty)
Duncan (My
Grandpuppy!)
The Princess
Cali of Calico
Smokey &
Vanilla
Boots & Cheri
Diamond in the
Ruff
HuggybearPrivate
Benjamin
Sassy's Pups
FluffySloopyFrisky

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The Daily Dish


Trust no one

January 14th 2005 10:02 am
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Each day there is a plate of food just outside the door for me. Yet I can not trust people yet. She gives me shelter and I use it to hide from her. She talks nice to me and I run away from her. Sometimes I greet her with a meow from my house especially when breakfast is late. I can not bring myself to trust. When everyone is giving love and rubs I come over and rub noses with the cats not with her. That is as close as I can bring myself to her for now. I love to wrestle with Cyber he is a great guy. Cali always gives me rubs and sometimes we walk together with tails entwined. On occassion I bring mom a bird, a cricket or a pond fish and leave it for her to pay her back for all the food she gives to me. She is not like us she seems upset by my gifts even though she acknowlegdes my gift with a smile and praise she throws it in the trash every time. People are strange to me.

 
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