Purrseus


Maine Coon/Norwegian Forest Cat
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Home:Duluth, MN  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 4 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 16 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Toki, New Guy, Fuzz Bucket, Flufferpants, porcupine, wolverine, Carpet Troll

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

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Gotcha Date:
June 9th 2010

Birthday:
October 9th 2009

Coloration:
Brown Tabby

Likes:
Giving hugs, licking, wrestling his brothers, chewing on cardboard boxes

Pet-Peeves:
getting the dreadlocks cut off his tummy, too much cuddles & bath time.

Favorite Toy:
Moose, red boa

Favorite Nap Spot:
bed, radiator, cold hard floor.

Favorite Food:
Whatever you're eating.

Skills:
Gives hugs by wrapping his arms around my neck and purring loudly.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Purrseus was found in January in the rain in a McDonald's parking lot in Eau Claire, Wisconsin. Workers in the area say that there are frequently liters of kittens abandoned there by some cruel human. His rescuers said they opened their car door, and little kitten Purrseus just hopped right in! Eventually, his rescuers had to give him up due to allergies and an anti-cat landlord. The rescuers had been sending me pictures of him, hoping I'd adopt him. I tried to resist, but finally I bailed him out of the Eau Claire Humane Society June 9, 2010. And he hasn't stopped purring since... His favorite human in the world is currently his Dad.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Fluffer brains!

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Blue ribbon rosette "best in show"

Purrrrrs:


Thanks to my friends for making these!:


I was a DDP!:


I've Been On Catster Since:
June 15th 2010 More than 4 years!

Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
 SAMPSON SILVER DOLLAR


Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
1139935


Meet my family
Captain
Morgan,
Dreamboat #6
Chester, we
loved you.
Moose Sparkman!
Spot
(1994-2010)
Foster Room!
(Adopted)

Meet my Feline Friends
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The Mythology of Purr-C-Us


Happy Purrs!

October 30th 2013 3:43 pm
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I just gotta tell you guy how awesome life is for me right now... So Mom and Dad got me the "Big Boy" litter box, and I'm still being a super good little fuzzy guy, pooping in there. (Mom's amazed by that, by the way. She thought I'd have major behavior issues and continue poo-ing on the floor... But I do have half a brain! And I WANT to be a good boy and not lose my home!!!) And the Vet told Mom to put this "Miralax" stuff in my food to help me go easier... It tastes like sugar! Mom's putting sugar in my food! YUM!

Okay, so then they went to refill my meds and the human pharmacies don't stock the dose I need. So they took it to "Prescription Specialties" in town here, where they can make any med into neat things like suckers and syrup. The pharmacy guy called and asked Mom "Are you sure you want capsules for a cat? Would you prefer a liquid that the cat would actually like the taste of?" Mom of course said "Yes!" to that one! And now I have this gravy stuff they put on my food. It's so tastey that after Mom measures it out, she has to keep an eye on the other guys. Moose in particular thinks my meds are the tastiest thing ever and tries to steal a lick or two!

Naturally, this means I'm a happier little dude. I've been giving Mom kisses and hugs now and then, because I'm in SUCH a good mood! Dad loves me, I loves me, and Sparkman still has to wash his face after I lick him... But gee it's fun being a PurrC this month! Yayyy! Happy Purrrrrrrrrs!!!

 

PurrC: GOOD Boy!

October 20th 2013 8:45 pm
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Mom says I'm a GOOD BOY! Wow! So that's how it feels to be praised by Mom?! I could get used to this! She even gave me ear kisses, like Sparkman gets!

You see, I love pooping outside my box. I pee in the box, but the other business goes on beside the box. And more recently, it's been going on in weird places around the house where I think the humans might not notice! But apparently, they really do notice and it really did bug them. Mom and Dad got so fed up with me, they dragged me to the vet to see if there was any medical reason for my bad behavior, or if I really truly just wanted to be re-homed. She even x-rayed me!

And here's the crazy thing: my Vet found a reason! Apparently I have larger, harder poop than most cats. I have to walk in order to well... in order to do my business. She said it's common in doggies, but cats get this too. And maybe the litter boxes are just too small for my large frame and walking needs... So she prescribed miralax in my food and a HUGE litter box! My Dad went right out and found me an under the bed sweater bin that he filled with a whole tub of litter... And I've been going in there ever since! Mom is so amazed and delighted, she gives me neck scratches and tooth paste treats (I love the malt flavored tooth paste! Can't stop eating it.). And the best part: the humans are NOT talking about re-homing me any more! I can stay, as long as I'm a GOOD boy!

 

Happy Birthday, PurrC!

October 9th 2013 3:31 pm
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It's my BIRTHDAY?! Thanks Catster and friends for reminding my humans! Yayyy, me! That means I get extra cat food tonight! Oh boy oh boy!!!

Right now I'm spending my day watching my brothers outside on their leashes. I tried going out too, but there's all these humans out in the park down the street, someone working in a garage with loud tool things, and doggies. Too many scary noises! I didn't even make it to the end of the deck before I turned around and went back inside. So now I'm just waiting for them to come back inside, so I can ATTACK! I've been getting in a lot of good quality ankle biting time. The humans quake with fear of my wrath and teeth nearly every walk down the hallway. I hide in the same one of two spots (that clearly they always forget about! It's a surprise EVERY TIME!) and pounce out! Rawr! Sparkman is great for ankle biting. He turns around, pins me to the ground, and starts licking my head. I'm a happy little stinky fluffy dude! And now I'm FOUR!

 
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