"I don't understand...why NOT sit in the trash can? It looks so good on me!"
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Age: 4 Years Sex: Female Weight: 2 lbs.
"Me laying on Winston. We're close. I pretend he's my mommy"
 "Me and My Binky"
"What's more fun than a plastic bag, I ask you!?"
 "Binky Love"
"A little older here -- sleepin' on the kitchen stove"
"Me sit on head of heap big indian chief!"
"Me and my bro in the overturned laundry basket"
"I was Miss Photogenic in the Ethel Cat Who's Who book last year"
"This is the money shot. Don't I look lovely?" [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book] |
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Nicknames:
"Face"
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
My brother, Sirius. He is my best friend...and crackers. I just *love* crackers!!!
Pet-Peeves:
Don't really have any -- yet -- unless it's when Sauda plays too rough and makes me cry
Favorite Toy:
Little furry mice and a plastic stick with soft, stretchy silk yarn stuff on the end. I don't know whatcha call it
Favorite Nap Spot:
On the cat tree with Sirius, in the litterbox with Sirius.
Favorite Food:
I've never had caviar, but I'm pretty sure it would be that, if my human bean would just get some for me. I have very refined tastes, you know.
Skills:
Looking too adorable for words, posing, generally being regal if anybody's looking
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
After I got Sirius, he was so lonely. I'd leave him every morning screaming his head off, because, of course, all the other cats pretty much seemed to hate him. They're coming around now (except China, of course) so I went back and got his sister so he'd have company. Good move. They are virtually inseperable.
Bio:
Zoe is just very sweet and has the most adorable face, with her little black nose. She also has extra toes. She has the normal four on each back foot, but instead of five on the front, she has six on both feet, which makes it look like she has thumbs. I fear the skills she will develop as she grows up! She seems, even from this very early age, to be quite independent. She seeks out Sirius' company, but she doesn't come to sit in my lap as often as he does.
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
Forums Motto:
Admire me, for I am perfect
The Groups I'm In:
★PLANET PAWLLYWOOD★, As the World Purrs, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Mittsonian Institute fur the Digitally Enhanced
The Last Forum I Posted In:
Special Rosette Request/Petition
I've Been On Catster Since:
| July 14th 2005 |
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More than 4 years! |
I Was In The:
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
169167
 for 1389 days
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August 17th 2005 2:05 pm
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I am not a wuss (I'm not sure what that is, but I think it's an insult so I know I'm NOT ONE) and I am not dumb. I am simply a young lady with a sensitive disposition...so THERE!
Anyway, hello world. This is my first diary entry. I'm still not so good on the 'puter yet, so forgive me if I make mistakes. My paws are still pretty small.
Me and my brother, Sirius, who is actually a littermate, are fairly new to Catster -- but our fur family have all been here quite a while. I don't know how good I'll be at keeping a diary, because there's still so much world to explore! but I'll try to do it now and then.
Some of my kitty fam didn't care too much for us when we first came home with mom, but it's getting a lot better. Even China doesn't swat at me nearly as often as she once did, and she's the hardest case of the lot. I don't know that we'll ever be friends, exactly, but one night recently she actually let me climb up near her on the tea cart and snooze.
My favorite is Winson. He's my "mom" -- when I first came to live here, I missed my catmom SO bad! Win let me snuggle with him, and he bathed me and loved me and even let me pretend to nurse him. How many boy cats would do that? I still try to sometimes. Look at the picture of me laying on his hip. Isn't that sweet? He's the best cat ever, next to my real catmom (though it's getting harder and harder for me to clearly remember her face).
I've made lots of friends here. My favorite is my paw pal, Louis LeBeau. He's a very handsome fellow and he tells me wonderful stories of his adventures OUTSIDE! I don't get to go outside, my human bean says I'm too little, so when he tells me about butterflies and frogs, my mom has to look up pictures on the 'puter and show me what that looks like. I think I'd like the outside, but mom says it's very dangerous. There are mean barkers, and mean people, too -- and diseases kitties can get that make them sick and make them have to go to Rainbow Bridge too early.
I think I'll just stay inside with Sirius, nap on mom's bed while she's at her working place and on her lap when she's home. Life is good.
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