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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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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!

Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
Timo Katze - DB #105

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Angel Cat,

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Toby's Diary

Cop Shows

October 1st 2015 10:53 pm
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Sometimes, like last night, my mum likes to watch the real life cop shows. I do too. She likes to see the bad people get caught and face the consequences of their actions.

I like to see the police dogs in action. They are out there in all weathers, putting their lives on the line to protect their humans, facing the worst types of people.

And I'm on my sofa, safe with my mum, all warm and toasty.

Ha ha Ha!! Cats are very evidently the more intelligent species. Mum argues that the opposite is true but I think the facts speak for themselves.


Cheeky Josie

September 30th 2015 10:18 pm
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Yesterday evening my mum came in and she smoothed down the cushions on the sofa, all comfy and nice.

"Thank you, that looks lovely," said Josie, jumping off the back of the sofa, looking forward to settling on such a lovingly prepared bed.

"Ah hem!" said my mum, who had also been looking forward to settling for the evening on her freshly plumped cushions.

There was an awkward stand-off as both looked at each other, waiting for the other to back down.

Unusually it was Josie who moved away first. I think my mum had a tiring day at work and her face was taking no nonsense.

Josie had to retreat back to our blanket which my mum leaves folded on the back of the sofa for us. (Oh - she reckons it's for her to snuggle under on cold winter evenings but we have appropriated it. Us cats are good at appropriating things!)


Cats have extra-sensitive senses

September 29th 2015 10:31 pm
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That's how I knew.

There can be few pleasures quite so delicious as a soft cushion in a sunbeam and that's where I was yesterday, curled up, being gently toasted by the sun, when I knew. I just knew I was being watched.

I opened my eyes and I was right. My mum was looking at me.

She smiled. "Just admiring you," she said.

"There is much to admire," I agreed.

"I was thinking how cute you look, a perfect round of black fur. Anyone would think you are such a sweet little cat." There was a pause. "Whereas I know you are a complete monster!"

That was harsh. I do believe in speaking up when things are wrong and that everyone else is here to do my bidding but that makes me top cat, not a monster. Mum and Josie would be lost without me.

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