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Domestic Shorthair/Breed Unknown

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Home:Pittsburgh, PA

Sex: Female

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The family of Adam Dylan, Eve Layla, Puddin Keket, Puff Amenti, Pumpkin Sanura

Kitty Complexion:

Activeness

sleepy		very active

Intelligence

silly		genius

Curiosity

not curious		very curious

Friendliness

timid		affectionate

Vocal

not vocal		very vocal

Sun Sign:

Quick Bio:

-pound cat

Birthday:
September 1st 2009

Likes:
Watching the full moon come up

Pet-Peeves:
Cloudy nights

Favorite Toy:
moon beams

Favorite Nap Spot:
Behind the Milky Way

Favorite Food:
moon pies

Skills:
Being pure and innocent

Arrival Story:
My foster mom found me and my 4 siblings when we were dropped of at the Pima Animal Care Center. I was only 14 days old. We had been found up under the stuffing in a second hand chair that someone had bought. I don't know what happened to our mom or where she was. We were a gray lump in a wire cage in the shelter's intake room. At first, mom couldn't even tell how many of us there were! She brought us all home to try and save us. We probably would have been killed that very same day since there wasn't anyone available to bottle feed a litter of kittens. She bottle fed us around the clock. We had our own nursery room (an extra bedroom), and ALL 5 OF US EVEN LEARNED TO USE THE LITTER BOX WITHOUT ANY TRAINING! Mom just couldn't believe it! She was amazed to see that! Throughout the whole time, mom was so worried that one of us wouldn't make it. But not only did we all survive, WE THRIVED! When we turned 8 weeks old; healthy, socialized, litter box trained and on regular food, mom took us back to the shelter so we could be adopted. Mom already has 5 cats at home. The shelter killed all 5 of us the very same day our mom took us back. What a horrific deed! This happened October 22 of 2009, and our mom still cries every day over our deaths. The day we entered the shelter mom took us home, the day we went back, we were killed.

Bio:
When we were being bottle fed and mom had to feed us round the clock, she used to stay up late and sit outside and look at the stars and the moon. That is how we got our names (except for Weeble - he is a clown!)

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