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Coloration: Orange & White Tabby
Likes: Her sister Mercy! Being the first one to run out to the backyard as soon as I open the patio door. We have a Cat Fence-In system.
Pet-Peeves: Barking dogs
Favorite Toy: A long fur toy she carries around in her mouth while talking, Fling-ama-String
Favorite Nap Spot: Where Mercy or Riley are; on a bed in the dining room or our bed
Favorite Food: Canned food, cat milk, chicken
Skills: She's a little flirt. She'll rub against anything while looking at you and tilt her head until it's upside down. She's really sweet!
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Pebbles was our third adoption from Safe Haven Animal Sanctuary, a non-profit rescue organization. I spotted "Princess Carolyn", who was newly added to the page of available kittens on Safe Haven's website, and I knew it was rare to come across an orange female. She was adorable with her little mustache, playful, and affectionate. I guess I had "that" look on my face again, and my husband begged the volunteers to relocate their fairs to another location where we don't shop, then promptly wrote them a check to cover adoption costs and included a bonus!! We didn't have a carrier with us so they loaned us one and he told them "he" would return it the following week without me. Everyone was laughing of course!!
Bio: Pebbles was named after the redheaded baby daughter of the Flintstones, and is our darling orange and white kitty. Mary, her foster mom, rescued her and her three orange tabby brothers from behind a grocery store. She is a spunky, confident, sweet, and bold girl who loves to run around the house and wake her brothers and sisters up to play with her. She LOVES to dive into the cat tent, kicking and attacking it while rolling across the room. Even when it's upside down or sideways, she dives back in until she collapses it but that doesn't stop her from using her head to get back in to play some more! She started this new thing of climbing on my back (OUCH!) when I'm sitting down so she can get to my shoulders and maul my head with her gentle paws and face while meowing away. She'll do this to my husband too. Pebbles is a little ball of fire but an adorable one!
Lives Remaining: 9 of 9
Forums Motto: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun!
Yesterday when Mom came home from work she had a headache. I was sleeping on the big bed and she came and plopped down right next to me.
I felt sorry for Mom so I thought I'd try to fix her hurting head. I grabbed her head with my front paws and gave it some good bunny-kicks while pulling her hair with my mouth. I think I was doing a good job because she didn't move! Then I rested my chin on her head and stuck my nose down her ear and my warm breath put her to sleep.
I just got chased by the Refrigerator, also known as my brother Reebok. In case you haven't heard, he gave himself that nickname recently.
I was sitting next to the coffee table and Refrigerator was on the other side. Then I saw him rub the side of his face along the edge of the table several times to leave his scent! I don't know why he had to do that because I could smell him just fine from where I was sitting. I knew he was trying to distract me, so I prepared myself for the chase.
You don't think refrigerators can run but this one can. He almost ran me into the stairs but I caught myself and we both went sliding on the hard floor.
I got real smart when I ran under the other coffee table because I knew Refrigerator couldn't fit under it, so you can say I finally figured out how to unplug him.
That was enough to wear us both out and now we're ready for bed!
We had a heat wave this weekend so we were stuck in the house. Not that we would have minded going outside but we couldn't get Mom to take us out there.
This made me restless, so I had to carry my yellow banana around the house crying all weekend. Even Dad said he doesn't know what I would do if I ever lost my banana or any of the furry toys I like to carry around the house.
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