Emily Rose

Cornish Rex/Persian
Picture of Emily Rose, a female Cornish Rex/Persian

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Home:Upstate New York, NY  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 12 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 10 lbs.

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Princess P (as in Pee, Picky, Poo, Puke)

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed

Gotcha Date:
June 22nd 2004

May 12th 2004

Dilute Calico

Emily loves music.

Favorite Toy:
The plastic frames that membership cards come in, her caterpillar and her beat-em-up ball

Favorite Nap Spot:
Somewhere close to Mommy


Arrival Story:
I consider Emily a rescue, too, because I doubt her family realized she had allergies She was the runt of a little of seven (and there were two young children in the family) and half the size she was supposed to be. It took me years to get rid of her sick poo. The problem seems to be food additives.

She was a real brat until I adopted Molly. Sometimes I wondered if she could ever be a nice cat. Now she is.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
June 12th 2013 More than 3 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Meet my family
MidnightMolly Kayleen

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The Life of Emily Rose

Calling for My Sister

November 14th 2013 7:45 pm
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I was in the bedroom calling for my sister Midnight. I thought she might be hiding there, but she wasn't. I don't know why I can't find her.


Where is My Sister?

November 7th 2013 4:35 pm
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Molly and I keep looking for Midnight in the living room. Mommy took her away and she hasn't come back. I always worried whenever Mommy took her out of the house, even if it was just outside on the leash. She always came back then, but she isn't now!

Mommy brought me home on a Tuesday when I was six weeks old. By Friday Midnight wanted to play with me. I didn't know how to play bat-paws and ended up getting bopped instead. Then Midnight bounced to the other end of the sofa. I was a hyperactive dynamo as a kitten but Midnight still put up with me and washed my head sometimes.


My Color's Not Right

October 6th 2013 4:20 pm
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Mommy wasn't given the right color category for me. I'm a dilute tortoiseshell with white. I don't mind as long as I'm loved and fed, but Mommy sayz Catster should know better.

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