British Shorthair
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Home:Milton, ON, Canada  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 15 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 15 lbs.

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Stormer, Stormer-girl, Princess, Chub-chub, Jabba-the-hut

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Quick Bio:

Wet food! She also likes to be pet, when it suits her. She likes when Shadow kisses her face.

The dogs. The vacuum cleaner. When her food bowl runs low or when she hasn't had wet food in the last hour. Storm is very affectionate, but don't try to pick her up and never kiss her - she hates being kissed!!

Favorite Toy:
Her catnip-filled "drug pillows", the cat dancer, anything sticking out from under a door. The laser pointer is also a big hit.

Favorite Nap Spot:
Near the top of the stairs so that she can watch outside. Sleeping on the bed curled up next to Shadow.

Favorite Food:
Wet food! Any flavour, it doesn't matter. Prefers wetfood with gravy. Also likes chicken and any kind of meat. Cheese and diary is also good.

Skills, who needs skills when you're this darn cute? Actually, when you ask her when she wants her wet food, Storm says, "Nowww!" with a very distinct 'n' sound.


Arrival Story:
Shadow was feeling a bit lonely being at home by himself all day and we decided he needed a friend. My husband had seen Russian Blues and decided he really wanted a blue cat. He did a bit of research and fell in love with British Blue Shorthairs. Storm was not cheap. We got her from a breeder in Hollywood who breeds shorthairs for the movies and tv. Stormer's daddy has been the Grand Master Champion of US Bristish Blue Shorthairs, and she'll be the first one to tell you (that's Princess Storm to you).

Storm recognizes that Shadow is the boss, but she likes to push him around sometimes. She will knock him out of the way to get what she wants. This occasionally gets her swatted and chased, but she likes it. Storm doesn't mind Biscuit the beagle, but is nervous of Dylan because he licks her (she hates kisses!) and tries to pick her up. Stormer is a plus-size kitty and likes it that way. Last year she went on a diet because she had three pot bellies! She is now down to one and we've reached a sort of agreement that if she keeps it that way, we won't make her eat that nasty diet food again.

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Forums Motto:
All wet food all the time

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June 27th 2005 More than 11 years!

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Princess Storm's Ponderings

Big sillies

January 18th 2006 6:25 pm
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Those puppies are so dumb that I live with. It was windy out tonight and one of the outside garbage cans was blowing around the front yard. From the way those two were carrying on, especially the little one, you would have thought that there was a bear outside. In order to shut them up Daddy had to go outside in the cold and wind and put the can away. It was funny because first he kicked it around a little bit so that the dogs would think he was beating it up. Dumb puppies.

I forgot to write last week that Daddy actually went to the grocery store and remembered to bring me home wet food! I was so surprised I almost fell over. Unfortunately while he has learned this new skill, he has forgotten how to open the cans and put food on a plate. Daddy unpacked the cans and put them away on the shelf without giving me any. Dumb Daddy.

So the people have put me on this new food which is supposed to be for multiple cats. I saw the commercial on tv and it said it's supposed to make fat cats thin and skinny cats muscular. So I'm thinking the people are trying to trick me by telling me that it's regular food when really it's diet food! That's okay, I'll outsmart them - I'll just eat twice as much!




December 22nd 2005 8:28 am
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Hello humble admirers.

I haven't written in quiet a while, but that's because I've been very busy. It takes a lot of time and energy to be this cute. But I am in a good mood this morning because Shadow kissed my ears, so I think I will write.

Christmas is almost here and there is a big tree in the living room with lights and shiny balls on it. If I had the time I'd climb it, but I have to watch out the window over my domaine. The beagle and I share the same spot on the back of the couch, only not at the same time of course. We have warped that cushion just how we like it, so that it cradles us. Biscuit is very skinny and doesn't weigh much more than me.

Shadow says that we are getting a special treat for Christmas this year - Chicken livers! Mmmm... There is also usually turkey with gravy, which is always good. Maybe Santa will leave me some tins of turkey and giblet wet food. That would be really good. Shadow is hoping for wheat grass, but I say why waste valuable stomach space on vegetables when you can fill it with meat and gravy!

I'm off now to the bath mat to groom myself. Happy Holidays everyone.




It's a miracle!

August 10th 2005 6:40 pm
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Miracle of miracles! The great big hairless cat (Daddy) actually figured out how to open a can of wet food tonight. After my yelling at him for a few minutes, Mommy told Daddy to feed me and how to open the can. Silly Daddy asked me which flavour I wanted. I don't care - just feed me! Shadow came in and said he wanted Chicken, but then he didn't even eat any. Oh well, more for me! Maybe tomorrow I'll teach Daddy how to give me two cans of wet food!

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