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Home:Manchester, Bolton, England, U, Lancashire, United Kingdom  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 12 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 12 lbs.

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Witchie Poo Cat, Smeeeeeeeg, Smeegifur, Smeagage, Bolie, Babyfur

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

February 14th 2004

playing the "round and round" game

being touched, cuddled or kissed when I haven't said it's allowed

Favorite Toy:
my "stick thing"

Favorite Nap Spot:
on top of the TV in the bedroom

Favorite Food:
ice cream

yes, let me catch the string and I will grip it in my teeth and take you for a walk with it


Arrival Story:
In 1989 my mummy rescued a wonderful 2 year old cat from the Cat Rescue Shelter. Unfortunately, he became very poorly in February 2004 at the grand old age of 15 years and died very suddenly. My mummy was heartbroken and her house, home and heart felt empty without a cat in it. She decided to open her heart and share her love with another cat and found me from a woman who lived local. I was only 6 weeks old and so cute - born on St Valentine's day too. I had lots of brothers and sister but only me and my sister was left and my mummy had to pick one of us. She wanted us both but knew she really could only take one of us. My sister was very quiet but I was very frisky and cheeky and I won my mummys heart - she picked me! I meowed all the way home in the big box they put me in and clawed my mummys hands to shreds through the bars! Mummy and daddy didnt know what to call me. I was very cheeky, naughty and funny and so they decided to call me Smeagol like in that movie the humans like and my mummy tells me all the time I live up to my name! lol Now that Im all grown up Im much naughtier and cheekier but my mummy and daddy still love me loads. They will never forget about my great great great uncle Guinness, he was very cheeky with a unique character but they tell me Im also unique and they love me just as much. I have a lovely home which Im in charge of (but I let them think they are in charge just for fun).

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
King of the Witchie Poo Prance Dance

I've Been On Catster Since:
July 8th 2005 More than 11 years!

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July 8th 2005 3:56 pm
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I'm so glad I found this place, my friend, Beau, introduced me to this place a while back but I just never seem to find the time between my playtime and my naptime to come on and look around.

Anyway Im here now but I nearly wasn't! Yesterday early afternoon I was taking one of my pre-planned afternoon naps in my favourite spot on top of the TV in the bedroom (its a widescreen so I can stretch my legs right out) and I must have been having a frisky dream because next thing I knew I was picking myself out of my biscuit bowl on the floor - the Whiskas were everywhere but I ate half of them to save mummy a job tidying them up. I don't quite know what happened all I know is something happened to my mummy, she was making this weird noise (I've heard the humans calling it "hysterical laughter") and wiping water from her eyes for ages. She ran over to me to make sure I was ok but I couldn't really see what all the fuss was about so I licked her hand then ran off into the spare room and sat on the window watching the world go by. I really went in there to regain some dignity before showing my face again for fear my mummy would break down for sure with all that laughing she was doing.

To make her pay for being so noisy when I fell I pretended I was hungry all day but when she put the food down for me I wouldn't eat it! hee hee Im sneaky like that, I like to keep my mummy and daddy on their toes.

So today they got up very early, about 5.30am and that's even before my getting up time. It worked out good though because I got 2 breakfasts -yummy! Mummy came home a couple of hours later but daddy went to work (my mummy works from home so I dont get left alone which is really good). Then, as a surprise daddy came home at lunch time from work, he doesn't usually do that so I took advantage of the opportunity. I showed him I was in the mood for playing by doing the "Witchie Poo Prance Dance". Mummy and daddy both love it when I do that for them and it makes them play with me loads so I like doing it for them. Its only natural for me though but they seem to think its funny. I got lots of playing done and made my daddy really tired before going back to work! hee hee

I slept for the rest of the day though, secretly hoping mum will get the stick out thats got the ball on the end and the tassles (i dont like playing with that bit though, I like the stick part and I go crazy chasing it and get really excited). Sometimes she gets the string out and does round and round with that as well. I love running around chasing it but when I catch it I quickly and sneakily push it between my teeth, bite down hard and then run off taking my mummy for a walk! She loves it except when I run down the stairs because Im so fast and she cant keep up with me. Then I leave the string at the bottom of the stairs and she has to come all the way down to get it!

Well, I think Im going to go for another one of my naps now and write some more later. Im a house cat because I live on a very busy main road so if anyone wants to make friends it would be nice to hear from you.

meow meow


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