Likes: Hunting his toy mice, the laser light, the cosy places by the furnace grates
Pet-Peeves: strangers, new things coming into his environment, they grab his curiosity, but he has to stretch very far to take a cautious look and sniff.
Favorite Toy: Fur mice, laser light, cardboard boxes, he likes to bite them and rip them; I think he learned that from our dog...
Favorite Nap Spot: On top of the dryer when it is on, by the furnace grates, any sunny spot, under covers
Favorite Food: Iams, cottage cheese, yogurt, tiny bits of human food such as poultry or fish
Skills: He likes to wash the dog's face and ears, he knows when yogurt or other such containers are opened, bossing the other animals around
Arrival Story: Rescued from a very dirty and unloving environment. He was very scrawny and smelly when we brought him to our house. He is still small, but healthy.We didn't start out looking for a rescue, but since he was so dirty, scrawny and full of fleas we think we did him the favor. The vet thought he would be a sickly guy, but he has thrived! He is sleek, and a real lover boy.
He may be small, but he is the boss of my other animals, almost a bully, he always seems to 'get his way' such as the best sleeping spot, or square of sunshine, etc.
Once when he was checking out a new mat with great caution, I jiggled the edge of the mat, he was instantly spooked and jumped straight up in the air with puffed up fur. It was so funny.
Bio: Spawsial Honors:
Cat Of The Day: Feb 2, 2013
Thank You Diary Gal!
DOTD on Feb 3, 2010;
DDP on Feb 5, 2010;
DDP on April 29, 2010;
DDP on June 8, 2010;
DDP on June 25, 2010;
DDP on July 9, 2010;
DDP on July 21, 2010;
DDP on July 23, 2010;
DDP on Sept 3, 2010;
DDP on Oct 9, 2010;
DDP on Oct 11, 2010;
DDP on Dec 8, 2010;
DDP on Dec 9, 2010;
DDP on April 1, 2011;
DDP on June 5, 2011;
DDP on Sept 21, 2011;
DDP on Oct 7, 2011;
DDP on Jan 5, 2012;
DDP on Mar 2, 2012;
DDP on May 24, 2012;
DDP on Sept 23, 2012;
DDP on Nov 21, 2012;
DDP on April 13, 2013;
DDP on June 6, 2013;
DDP on July 26, 2013
Me bad...or so meowmy says.
Well I sure got all bent out of shape, let me mew to you about it all.
Furstly, I had to endure a starvation session. Sheesh. Then meowmy stole Pipo out of here, and didn't tell me where he went. She came home smelling of other furs whom she had petted, yikes! Intruders??
Then she abandoned me again and came back with a fureign creature, all stinky and funny acting.
Who wouldn't hiss at *that*? I thought she had brought home another fur, and OMC, I was miffed with meowmy and pawppy too, fur good measure. I hid and when they (the peeps) got close, I hissed & growled at them. How dare they:(
Then that other unknown cat walked past me...OMC: HISSSSSSS, smacky paw and growls galore. Dog guy came to check this out and I smashed his schnooter too...you know the one whom I wash the ears of, MOL! He was taken aback, I needed my space to digest all this strangeness. It didn't help that a couple of days before there was a stranger in here who took the washing machine apart to fix it, and the dryer too. My noms are on top of the dryer, so I had to endure a lockout of sorts then, too. It truly was time to let my furmily know I was not purrleased at all.
Meowmy tried to fool me by rubbing a so-called Pipo towel on me, and my nesting towel on top of that other unknown kitty...sheesh, I am too clever to let that fool me!
Meowmy was concerned if purrhaps I had gotten hurt somehow, because I didn't come to sit on her lap at all, last night. So she eventually found me in a hidey spot...and I growled & mrowled and hissed at her again. She tried to check me over and I gave her a warning nip...um, sorry meowmy...I just had to.
This morning I vacuumed up my noms, almost as if I hadn't eaten yesterday, due to my 'upsetness'.
Then I mewed at meowmy and bonked on her...phew, she thought, at least that shunning junk is over.
Meowmy got out a whole lot of catnip and I came running, stopping short when I saw 'him' there. Sheesh, I had to go and hiss at him yet again, the trespasser.
Then meowmy went out of the house to do errands,and when she came back, she noticed that I am letting the stranger kitty walk past me, but no hissing. Hooray she thought: progress!
So we tolerate each other, but not too close if you pawlease...
Maybe tomorrow, I might let that other dude get closer, but only if he smells better, MOL! He had loads of VET aroma all over himself...I HATE that pawlace...
I thought that Pipo was gone furevfur and replaced, but maybe just maybe this stranger will morph into the kitty I remember as my brofur.
The food bowls are no longer visible here, and I am starving. I told meowmy that in no uncertain terms when she got home from her work. I sat up on the dryer where I always get my own spacial foods, but she ignored me, Hiss!
Pipo is walking about mrouwling and pawing at meowmy too. Sheesh, What the catness is happening here, I do not understand it at all.
Well, meowmy took me aside, and gave me some food...OMC, she loves me, she does. Cause she told me only Pipo has to starve, MOL!
Well, she says she doesn't like starving him either, but that vet dude told her to do it tonight cause he has to get his pearls cleaned. Oh, No! I need to hide in case I have to go too...
Well, I don't?? Phew!
Please purr fur Pipo, I love him, no matter what I miaow about him sometimes, MOL...only don't tell him cause I want to stay the boss.
Well, meowmy thinks I may hiss at him later tomorrow when he gets back and smells unusual...she had that experience with other kitties who lived here befur I did. She may need to rub my nest towel all over him when he gets out of his carrier, so that he smells like me, MOL! She did that before and it did help:)
Well, I gotta hide in case she changes her mind and puts me in a carrier, too.
Meowmy tricked me yesterday. She put clean towels in the carriers…which are always out, so I often nap in them…then she put some catnip in them, too…and since I find that irresistible I went in…but wait, NO WAY! I decided I was going to temporarily hate catnip, so I found a hidey hole instead. That's because I heard Pipo doing some angry caterwauling, he was trapped already, in the other carrier…catnip yes, but not in there, thanks so much.
So meowmy took note of where I went and brought out the catnip over there…and stupid, stupid me…I fell fur it and came out…and I was grabbed and stuck into that carrier. HISS.
Unfur was watching this and he giggled about how I made sure my claws grabbed the edges of the opening so that I was not going to fit through the hole…meowmy will have to just learn that while I may be the smaller of us meezer dudes, here, I am feisty!
But she won, I admit it…and off we went to that vet place.
Those peeps decided to steal blood, but I was stingy…and they had to give me two beautifur leggings as my reward!
Then they even stuck jabs into me…OMC, this time when I was told I was done, I couldn't get into my carrier fast enough! MOL!