Felix (In Loving Memory)


Russian Blue/Breed Unknown
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Home:DC (But My Heart Is Still In B, DC  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 15 lbs.

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Special Gift Box:
♥Kally Kat♥
 

Nicknames:
Pumpkin, Pumpkin-Butt, Bud, Little Man, Sexy-Cat, Handsome

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

Badges:
Rainbow Bridge
Birthday:
June 1st 1992

Likes:
Tuna, Milk Carton Rings, Furry Mice, MEWVIES, "Kitty Kisses" and Human Kisses...and Patti Lupone

Pet-Peeves:
Being talked about; Vacuum cleaners, Uncle Joe's Visits (Sorry, Uncle Joe!)

Favorite Toy:
A large, white milk carton ring

Favorite Nap Spot:
In his kitty bed, or with Mom

Favorite Food:
There are many: cheese, tuna, chicken, pepperoni

Skills:
Milk Ring Hockey, Fly Catching, telling time, whatever Mommy's doing

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Felix came into my life when he was two-years-0ld. An acquaintence from work simply didn't want him anymore because she wanted to travel. (And much to my surprise, he actually LIKES to travel!) So I took this big, green-eyed baby into my home and into my life. That was ten years ago, and the rest is history.

Bio:
Born on June 1, 1992, Felix Amadeus Benvenuto VonGaigern is a true Renaissance cat, and appreciates all the finer things that life has to offer. A little spoiled? Maybe...well...yes. But his Mommy loves him so much that she doesn't mind catering to his exquisite tastes. While tuna and chicken remain favorites, he's also quite a cheese connoisseur, and indulges in fromage whenever he can snatch a wedge. This amazing cat has also been known to exhibit an almost uncanny comprehension of language, reacting with both facial expressions and body language to conversation. But alas, a true "cat's cat," he still enjoys catching flies and dropping them in his Mommy's lap. Felix is named after the Baron in "Grand Hotel The Musical," which is his mom's all-time favorite Broadway show. While he does enjoy musical theatre, Felix much prefers the harmonies of Patti Lupone to his namesake. In fact, he'll often stroll over the stereo, and rub his little ears against the speakers when her CDs are playing. Felix is also a seasoned traveler, having ventured around the country to such thrilling places as Pennsylvania, North Carolina and Washington, D.C. A true New Yorker at heart, Felix has lived in three of the five boroughs of the city. When he's not globetrotting, Felix can be found at home in Brooklyn, batting around his furry mice or tossing milk rings around like he's playing a hockey match.

Forums Motto:
I am the greatest star of them all...

The Groups I'm In:
Blue Bloods

I've Been On Catster Since:
January 25th 2005 More than 9 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
111251


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DESPERATE HOUSECAT


My New Picture

November 11th 2006 10:20 am
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I haven't been around in a while...but this cat's been busy. You know, chasing down the birds my Mother hides inside the TV and decapitating my catnip mice.

That Mother of Mine finally -- FINALLY -- changed my picture. I gotta tell you...I got really sick and tired of looking at the other one.

This one suits me sooooo much better. Captures my "cat-sonality," if you will, to a T!

I just love how I stuck out my tongue just as Mother snapped the pic. And yes, indeedie, I was saying, "Na-na-na-na-na-NAAAAAA!"

Mother sometimes refers to my cat-titude as the "spoiled, only child" syndrome.

Well...YEAH, MOM! And who did the spoiling, this cat asks?

 

Vet Revenge

July 22nd 2005 1:05 pm
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I haven't written in my diary in a while, but I've been sorta sick. Nothing too serious, but that Mommy of Mine is a nutcase when it comes to my health -- especially now that I'm thirteen. If I sneeze, we're at the Vet.

And I don't give a good meow that Mommy says he's one of the best around, I just hate that man. I hate him so much that I make sure I poop and pee all over him every time we go.

Last week, I came down with what we now know is Pancreatitis. And I wasn't going in the box. Mommy thought there was some sort of blockage somewhere.

That Mommy of Mine is kinda dumb sometimes. She paid almost five hundred bucks for a double-cavity sonogram, just for them to tell her that I needed steriods and that nothing -- nothing -- was blocked.

We were literally at the Vet's five out of seven days last week. And every time she took me in, I pooped all over him!

DUH! Doesn't she realize that when I'm sick, I know where she's going to take me, so I just save it all up for the Vet? He even said to Mommy, "That's $80 for the blood and FIVE HUNDRED for the fecal and urine..."

Mommy heard the Vet Techs calling one of the cats, "The Hisser." I wonder what they call moi...

 

My Paw-trait

March 3rd 2005 4:15 pm
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Meeeeyooooooowwww...

I'm very happy today! My Mommy's friend Tod Mason is an artist, and he paints pet paw-traits...with a twist! He'll paint you as any historical character your Mommy or Daddy chooses.

Being that my Mommy loves all things French...and the fact that I adore the sun...Mommy had him paint me as Louis XIV -- the Sun King! And Mommy has posted a photo of the painting for everyone to enjoy!

I think I look stunning. And certainly the King of the House DESERVES to be honored as a real King. Mommy's so proud! I think Uncle Tod did such a good job...I just look purrrrr-fect.

Meow for now,
Felix

 
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