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Leave a treat for Biscuit

Nicknames: Grandma Biscuit, Raccoon Tail

Kitty Complexion:
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Sun Sign:  Birthday: May 10th 1993
 Likes: To be petted, brushed and given treats, especially catnip

Pet-Peeves: Not being held long enough. When I put her down, she cries.

Favorite Toy: no more preferences, due to having younger cats as competition.

Favorite Nap Spot: My lap, shoulder

Favorite Food: anything, especially with catnip.

Skills: Catching anything moves. She's my best mouser.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: In Sept '93, my mom adopted her from a shelter when she was 4 months.

Forums Motto: I'm the queen of this house

The Groups I'm In:
I'm Not Orange; But I Am Proud, AGAINST ANIMAL CRUELTY, CAT-tastrophe!, FebrezeĀ® Pet Odor Eliminatorā¢, Purrz fur Palz, ^^^^^ Cafe Turkey ^^^^^

I've Been On Catster Since:
| April 30th 2005 |
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More than 6 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 144577

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April 30th 2005 10:16 pm
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This is the queen bee/cat. Notice how her tail is sticking straight up. thats more of a Patches trait. Almost like a waved flag. Look at my butt. Biscuit is good at catching things like mice. Except that now she has competition so she doesn't try as hard, unless I force her. She's currently 11 years old. She used to be friendly, but I guess since she's the older one now, she's spoiled and bossy. She adopted Ariel right away, for her mom Greta practically threw Ariel away after 2 months. She didn't want to nurse her anymore. So Biscuit took over by giving love and attention. i once showed her a kitten that was a few days old and she cried after cleaning it knowing she couldn't do much more such as nursing. Doesn't she look cute with her reindeer antlers?She cleans everyone and puts them in a headlock if they don't let her continue. It seems as if she knows when I'm going to bed before I do at times, for sometimes, before I can even finish laying down, she's already next to me hogging my arm. She'll even purposely sit on the others, even if they're sleeping, just to make them get away from me. She's 11lbs by the way, so she's often mistaken for being a boy or pregnant girl. She ate a KFC Biscuit on her first night, which birthed her name. Biscuit allows me to carry her everywhere, with one glitch. That I don't put her down "meow"
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