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Age: 11 Years Sex: Female Weight: 6 lbs.
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Leave a treat for Sifaka
Nicknames:
Tiddle poo, Pipi, Nitty Kitty, Get down. YOU! Come back!
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
May 8th 2000
Likes:
nuzzling her human's hair, sneaking outside, abusing Santa Clause and the Easter Bunny, wolfing virtually any food, rolling on concrete, supervising silly humans
Pet-Peeves:
being deprived of a chance to sneak out, not getting to lick a plate, not being fed at 8:00pm sharp, being kicked off the bed simply for squashing my humans' feet
Favorite Toy:
Santa and Easter Bunny beanie babies, I'm obsessively addicted to a leather thong
Favorite Nap Spot:
in any sun, right on top of my human's feet, between knees, and, you know, further up
Favorite Food:
everything, especially the wild grass captured on my safaris outside
Skills:
fetching, bringing toys to bed at midnight, chatting, opening doors and drawers, picking up and dropping beads, jumping up on and riding around on shoulders, kidnapping bread
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
As we went to the breeder to look at kittens, I sternly told my husband that we were not coming home with the first kitten we saw. I wouldn't have picked her because she was sort of scrawny, had ears that looked dirty (the color on the back of them is very blotchy), and mostly because she seemed really wound-up, was a little desperate, was a little too old, and was clearly the last remaining cat of that litter, passed over by everyone else. However, we were not there to pick a cat for ME, but for my husband. Sifaka knew this, and promptly licked his nose, and there was no way I could talk him out of having her. She smirked at me the whole way home. My existing cat, Panther, was absolutely horrified by her. He was so angry, that he bit me. It took two years before they slept together.
Bio:
Sifaka is named for a sandy colored lemur that has a beautiful sideways leap. She did this as a kitten, and has sandy golden feet and underbelly. She has the habit of coming to a stop in front of where we are working and just standing still until she is hugged. When happy, she purrs loudly, and then reaches out her long face on her long neck and makes kisses with a very rough tongue. No food is safe from her. Loves riding on shoulders, and frequently jumps up without warning. With her cousin Panther is the water police. He and she constantly put their head into the shower and inspect our ablutions. They start yowling if we stay in too long. Also, ALL other activities in the bathroom are closely supervised.
Lives Remaining:
7 of 9
Forums Motto:
Nitty Kitty
I've Been On Catster Since:
| May 18th 2005 |
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More than 6 years! |
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Catster Id:
149739
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June 23rd 2005 8:29 am
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Well, I was napping on the bed, when I heard fluttering. My human had been painting some windows in the room where I was sleeping and had left a window open with the screens off. Fortunately for me, the window was next to the birdfeeder, and a very young house finch flew into my parlor. Like a bullet from a gun, I snatched that little morsel out of the air and then took it into my human's bedroom and let it go, where it made the most delightful quivering and fluttering noises. I sang my joy, and my human came in, let out a shriek, and then TOOK my prize away from me! Whatever possesed her of the nerve to do that?
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