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Age: 13 Years Sex: Female Weight: 9 lbs.
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Leave a treat for Tabatha
Nicknames:
Tabby
Quick Bio:
Likes:
catching mice
Pet-Peeves:
male cats
Favorite Toy:
aluminum foil ball
Favorite Nap Spot:
on any pillow
Favorite Food:
treats
Skills:
screams like a person
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I adopted this cat for my boss who just lost her cat in a tragic attack by a dog...so she picked her up and it didn't work out...hence, another cat in my family.
Bio:
Tabatha was going to go back to the adoption home, so what could I do? And would you believe the next week is when I found, Raisin Cane, the flea-infested kitten?
Being a dog-person all my life, this feline family was getting large as I already had two other adoptees, but since my first cat, also a Tabby ran away (or as I was told, "shot" for going in the neighbor's garbage)...and Tabby's had always been my favorite cat as they were a classic for someone who didn't even like cats, I kept her.
I think it is because she is the only cat with those true green eyes as the rest of them have yellow, blue, and celery colored orbs and Tabatha is a true cat green.
I've Been On Catster Since:
| January 23rd 2005 |
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More than 7 years! |
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Catster Id:
110723
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January 23rd 2005 8:08 pm
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Well, my mom has finally gone over the edge...now this!
A diary for the cats in the house...oh dear...is she losing it?
Well, if I have to say something, I would say that all was well until the guys came into the house.
These boy cats think they are going to get the best of a "former street cat from Brooklyn"...well they have another guess coming.
Especially that big fluff ball of a pansy, Sammie....I just stare him down, inches from his face and when he even THINKS of breathing I wail a scream and start to rip that fuzzy hair off him.
Sometimes Mom sees the stand-off and hears the growls and proceeds to yell, "Tabatha" and that takes my attention away, my stare is ruined and Sammie starts to move like a vcr tape in the slowest speed there is.
He looks a bit like a jerk, but I just let him go.
But when Mom's out of the house...you should see the white fur she comes home to!
And that new little Zak creature, I am not too sure of him either, as he thinks life is grand and everything is soooo wonderful....kids, boy are they naive!
So Raisin and I now have our own pact now and we have been hanging out in other rooms that the boys are not in...we girls have to stick together.
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