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Home:Enfield, Middlesex, United Kingdom  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 4 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 8 lbs.

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Special Gift Box:
The family of Bliss (My Cherished Angel), Penelope and Minuette
The family of Bliss (My Cherished Angel), Penelope and Minuette

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed

Gotcha Date:
April 25th 2011

March 4th 2011

Black Smoke

Playing chasing games

No-one else wants to play at 5am

Favorite Toy:
Da Bird

Favorite Nap Spot:
His bed by the window

Favorite Food:
Crunchy biscuits

Making up his own games

indoors and outdoors

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
April 25th 2011 More than 4 years!

Rosettes Given In The Past Month:

Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
Viola (Madame Viola)

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Henry (now an
Angel Cat,

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Toby's Diary

Mum had a shock

November 26th 2015 10:32 pm
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What I love is an evening when my mum doesn't have anywhere to go and is tired so we all snuggle down on the sofa and enjoy being together.

Yesterday evening was even better as my mum brushed me. Being brushed is one of my top favourite things. I love how the bristles feel in my fur; I love having my mum's undivided attention; I love how sleek and handsome I look after. Then my mum says "Swallow!" because I forget to do that and dribble a bit.

Anyway I had a thorough brushing and was all blissed out and content. My mum pulled all my fur out of the brush and rolled it into a ball. There was loads, the ball was about the size of a large mouse.

Which is why the next set of events happened.

My mum forgot it when she went to bed and that cheeky cat Josie saw it, noted its mouse-like qualities and went into action.

This morning it was lying in shreds on the floor. My mum saw it and said, "What the heck?" and then realised. Much to her relief. Just fur. And her own fault of course.


I was never so small

November 25th 2015 10:37 pm
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My mum has found a new TV programme about kittens. It's on the children's channel but she'll watch anything about cats anywhere!

It's quite sickening. "Aren't they cute? Look at their little faces," she says.

They are very small and helpless at the moment, with foldy ears.

"I was never so small," I decided. "Josie might have been of course."

Mum gave me that look. "I think you were," she said.

"And I think I wasn't," which settles things. "Did I have foldy ears when we met?"

"No - but you were pretty tiny. You're not exactly large now."

"Did I or did I not, fix your broken heart with my enormous love and general enormous awesomeness?"

I did, of course.

"Hardly the actions of a small cat."

So we are agreed.

Mum's reminded me it's Thanksgiving today. We don't have Thanksgiving over here but wish our friends in America a Happy Thanksgiving. We are very thankful for them all in our lives.


Two signs of cold weather

November 24th 2015 10:38 pm
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No cat likes the cold I think but Josie really, really hates to be cold.

So now it is cooler two things are happening again.

Whenever my mum leaves the room Josie jumps into her seat with a mutter about not letting good warm go to waste. Mum comes back in with her cup of tea and finds Josie in her place.

She looks down at her, "Was someone else sitting there? Can you remember?" but Josie just buries her face deeper into her tail and pretends that she has been asleep there for hours. Mum sighs and sits somewhere else.

Then in the morning when my mum gets dressed she throws her dressing gown on the bed and Josie jumps on it and makes herself cosy. It's warmed, soft and smells of mum so it's all good in Josie's eyes.

Mum laughs and says it's a very good thing that the thermostat is out of paw's reach or we would have a tropically warm flat and astronomically high heating bills.

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