Cat profile for Rasputin, a male American Shorthair

American Shorthair

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Home:Oklahoma City, OK

Age: 17 Years Sex: Male Weight: 18 lbs.

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Nicknames:
PootTah Kitty

Quick Bio:

-cat rescue

Birthday:
December 15th 1994

Likes:
Rubbing and biting on me!!

Pet-Peeves:
T.K. one of our other cats

Favorite Toy:
The little balls off the back of my tennis socks!

Favorite Nap Spot:
Curled up in the cat tent

Favorite Food:
The Algae Wafers we feed our Lace catfish (This cat will not eat wet food or cat treats!!) Strange

Skills:
Being the worst bully in the house and on the other hand being the most loving

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My husband plays in a Classic Rock band. One night at a Gig, we were loading the equipment. I noticed what I thought was a rabbit hopping thru the parking lot...in the middle of town??? As it got closer I realized it was a kitten. As a walked over to it I noticed someone had put twisty ties around its front and back paws, producing the hopping. I immediatly realeased him from his bindings and put him under my coat and got into the van. I little ways down the road he began to mew, a very raspy mew, he was very hoarse. My husband commented, Regina, tell me you don't have that cat!! OK I said I won't tell you. When we get home, my husband still upset I had brought home yet another animal.....would not let me bring him into the house. Disease and the unknown to your family of animals. I made him a little place out on the porch, shelter, blanket, food, and water. That night we had the strom of the century....living in Oklahoma we get some hefty winds. I went to check on him, (actually to bring him in. My husband wouldn't know until morning), and he was gone!!! Box, blanket, and all. I was so upset. Nothing I could do, went back to bed. When I got up the next morning, ready to be all kinds of mad, I go into the living room and what do I see but my husband holding, and loving on this kitten.! He went to get me my coffee and the kitty followed him into the kitchen mewing that raspy mew over and over. I was saying come here raspy, and as the cat is going in and out of my husbands legs, he says no we need to call him Rasputin. Upon saying this he realized what he had done....he says, I just lost didn't I? Yep, you name it its ours!! Another wonderful addition to our family

Bio:
Raspy loves to sit on the back of the chair or couch to listen to my husband play guitar.

I've Been On Catster Since:

March 6th 2005