Likes: Food & petting! And playing with my mouses!
Pet-Peeves: Being hungry,not getting to run around the neighborhood any more.
Favorite Toy: My Furry Mouse,& the 2 other mouses.
Favorite Nap Spot: On the futon,on the fleece board,anywhere,really.
Favorite Food: Canned Cat Food or the Whiskas pouches. Kitty Treats are good.
Skills: Surviving;conning Humans into feeding him.
Arrival Story: Sobe("Sobe" stands for Son Of Bent Ear,who is another stray that is probably Sobe's father)is one of the strays who live in the trailer park we moved into after we lost our house. He was so skinny & hungry,but he let Dad pet him & pick him up. he now lives iside with us.
Bio: I think Sobe may be part Siamese,as there are Siamese cats running around in the trailer park,& his fur is short & a bit wiry,plus he is extremely vocal like a Siamese,sometimes with multi-syllabic meowing almost like yodeling!
The Dad Guy put my old collar back on me. He said that if I get outside again,people can tell that I'm not a stray that way. Great. Now if I do escape again,the strays will all laugh & make fun of me until I can get that thing off....
Since my entirely unfair & underhanded capture at the hands of the Dad Guy,I have been conducting myself in a very displeased manner,growling & hissing at the other cats if they get near me. One even attacks me if I go to the kitchen for food or water,so my meals have been catered to me here in the bedroom....hmmm...this could work to my advantage....anyway,I have been friendly to the Dad Guy,even standing up on my back feet to get hugs,just like I used to....and allowing him to rub my belly....whether this is genuine or a clever ploy to make him drop his guard so that I can escape again--I will not divulge....I have also struck an uneasy non-aggression pact with Tigger,& I allowed the Siamese kit Snowflake to jump onto me without my exacting retribution. I suppose I will make the best of it until my next escape.....
I am incarcerated once again. As always,my lust for kitty treats betrayed me. I held out for as long as I could.....Dad Guy grabbed me by my scruff while I was eating treats....no fair....I was having fun running wild....