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Sex: Female Weight: 6 lbs.
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Leave a treat for Midnight (In Loving Memory)
Nicknames:
Mini,MN
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Coloration:
Black
Likes:
To be warm and/or on your shoulders
Pet-Peeves:
Your finger on her face
Favorite Toy:
Shoe lace
Favorite Nap Spot:
On pillows or on heater
Favorite Food:
Seafood! (recently discovered that allergy is not food related so Mommy bought all kinds of seafood including salmon and lobster!)
Skills:
Yowls very very loud
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
A gift given to us by my mother's coworker. She was originally bred to be a showcat, but had a few white hairs on her chest (becoming "unperfect"). But we took Her in with loving arms. She mostly clung to Kirsten above anyone else. Since Kirsten left for college, gives loving to everybody including Aaron, who was Her prime tormentor when She was younger. Midnight primarily lives in Getzville with Kirsten's parents.
Bio:
purebred bombay, extremely tiny, very loud (She used to fall over from yowling so loud) and vocal and usually very cold. She loves sitting up high, especially on the back of your shoulders while you do what you have to do around the house. when She was younger, she would jump up without warning! Now she is much older and has a binine tumor in her right eye, causing her to have a 'bug eyed' look. She moves slower, but is much much more loving than ever before.
The Groups I'm In:
bombay's rule
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Does anyone have a small adult cat?
I've Been On Catster Since:
| March 27th 2005 |
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More than 8 years! |
I Was In The:
♥Mom♥ 2005 Mother's Day Stroll!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
132508
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March 30th 2005 2:55 pm
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Yay! Kirsten's Home! I knew something was wrong the other day. I knew it. and I was right! She came home!
Wait a minute. That smell. She smells really different. What's this? Cat? Another cat? She's betrayed me! AHHhh!
Ok. I guess I can't be mad at her forever. She is home. It's just like the old days where we cuddle into bed together. My head on the pillow and all my feet cuddled in her arm, under the covers. Nice and warm.
It's so good she's home.
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