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Age: 11 Years Sex: Male Weight: 24 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Felsenpooper, Funk-master-Felsenthal, fat-@ss
Quick Bio:
Likes:
Eating
Pet-Peeves:
Not constantly having wet food whenever he begs or being allowed to graze in the fridge
Favorite Nap Spot:
In the Director's Chair style bar stool we have
Favorite Food:
Everything and anything that is edble and he can get. He really like Cheesy-poofs
Skills:
He can open any door/cabinet/fridge to get at the food inside.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I'd been wanting a cat for a while, and been talking about it with my SO. Well we're looking at fish equipment at the new local petsmart and they had just put in cat adoptions from the Chicago Humane Society. I saw this one petite little baby called 'stocky' behind the window. He was 3 years old and not supposed to grow anymore. He was also beautiful and looked like a perfect little gentleman. We decided to name him after one of my favorite instructors, who is also somewhat petite.
Jokes on us my little 5 lb 3 year old gentleman became a 24 lb monster in a little over 6 months. He's such a giant teddy bear, when stretched out from the tip of his toes to the tip of his tail he is one inch under 4 feet long. He is huge and mainly muscle.
Bio:
Felsenthal is a great kitty, very vocal and fairly smart he's always into everything. He's loves to eat everything and anything he can get to, so we've had to lock all of our cabinets and cupboards. He sleeps at my feet every night, and is never further then a few feet away from one of us. He get's along *great* with our other kitty Valente` and together they form a semi-vicious kitty crime syndicate.
Felsenthal doesn't like a lot of toys, when he gets sick of one it mysteriously gets buried in his kitty litter or dumped into the toilet(which he can open the lid but thankfully not flush yet.)
My biggest shock in having him came one night soon after we got him, I'm sitting in front of the computer, look over and look straight into his eyes. He's standing on his back paws on the floor with his head level with mine. He is my big teddy bear kitty and I don't know what I would do without him.
Lives Remaining:
7 of 9
I've Been On Catster Since:
| February 19th 2005 |
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More than 7 years! |
I Was In The:
 2005 Valentine's Day Party!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
119946
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February 19th 2005 9:09 pm
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I hate chairs. You know, having them let's me sit on the food bringer's lapo I know, and the red one is great for sharpening claws... but when there's not a person there it's terribly dangerous.
You know what? I think they watch you, and when there's not a people there they strike. The chairs that is. I climb my chair all the time when the female food bringer is there, climb up the back, up over her shoulder into her laps to get somwe luvin'. But when I try my favorite route when she's not there? The evil chair attacks and lands on me! They're even worse then cracker boxes.
It's a conspiracy.
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