Molly Kayleen


Cornish Rex/Siamese
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Home:Upstate New York, NY  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 6 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 10 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Miss Molly Longtail

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Gotcha Date:
August 3rd 2008

Coloration:
Tortoiseshell Tabby

Likes:
Molly loves music. She has a minimum daily requirement for music.

Favorite Toy:
Da Bird and a shoe string

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Molly was rescued from a kill shelter in Georgia. My mother had given me money I didn't need at the time. Work wasn't going well. Midnight didn't want to play with Emily anymore because she was developing arthritis in her hips. I hadn't intended on getting a third cat, because I wasn't supposed to (lease), but it was a good decision. She and Emily are very close, and getting her made Emily a nicer cat.

Bio:
When Molly came to me, she had big ears, big eyes and a very long tail. She has grown into her ears somewhat, but her eyes are still big. When playing in the bathroom, she left fur in the sink was always a little kinky. With her facial features, kinky fur, long tail and personality it was easy to figure out she was Cornish Rex and Siamese, Maybe Daddy was an orange tiger. She is not built svelte by any means.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
June 12th 2013 More than 1 year!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
1298498


Meet my family
MidnightEmily Rose

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Memories of a Southern Lady Cat


Mommy is So Upset!!!!!

November 8th 2013 7:05 am
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Mommy is so upset. NOW her friends on Facebook pay attention when it's too late and my sister is dead. She wrote and said she needed money to take Midnight to the vet THREE TIMES. No one paid attention. After two people had the nerve to say something when it was too late, She chewed them out for not paying attention and laying more guilt on her. Then she told people Facebook kills friendships and pets. She's getting off it after she's sure one person reads what she wrote to her. She thought for a long time that Facebook makes people very lazy about friendships. My sister had to prove it with her death!!!!!!

 

Where is My Sister?

November 7th 2013 4:31 pm
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I want to know where my sister Midnight is. Mommy scooped her up in the heated kitty bed, shut her up in the box with holes and took her out of the apartment. I haven't seen her since. I keep looking in the living room for her. I yelled at Mom trying to get her to look, too. Now I know I really loved my sister, as Mom kept reminding me when I was mean to her.

 

I Want It All!

October 17th 2013 6:08 pm
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I want the jar with all the catnip! Why can't I have it all? What do you mean I have to eat what you gave me? Having my claws clipped was stressful!

You did Emily first and she was a big baby. Even if you said she was a very good girl and didn't have to take her into the bathroom this time, she still struggled and hollered and even tried to bite you once. I was way better than her!

Then you took Midnight into the kitchen. That's not her part of the apartment. You told me to stop when I yowled at her and to leave the room. Why do I have to be nice to her? I don't remember when she used to wrestle with me on the bed and let me play with her tail. Midnight didn't like having her claws clipped either. She struggled and tried to pull away.

Don't I deserve the whole jar of catnip?

 
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