 | Home:La Mesa, CA | [I have a diary!] | Age: 10 Years Sex: Male Weight: 10 lbs.

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Leave a treat for Rocky

Nicknames: Rocky Balboa, Rock, RockyNo

Kitty Complexion:
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 Quick Bio:
 Coloration: Champagne

Likes: He loves to be up high, looking down on everyone, and to chase spiders.

Pet-Peeves: He hates having his belly touched in any way

Favorite Toy: Rocky loves cat nip mice and the occasional feather toy

Favorite Nap Spot: On his cat tree

Favorite Food: He loves Cat Chow, but only gets it as a treat - he is on prescription dried food for boy cats who have boy problems.

Skills: He can climb vertically up wire baskets to get to the top of my closet

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: My sister called me one day and said that an office mate of hers had found a sick kitten on their front door. They had too many cats to couldn't keep him, so they wanted to find him a home. I drove for 2 hours that evening to meet the kitten and just fell in love with him. I took him to the vet she said he had a bad eye infection, and was a sick kitten. He spent almost the first year of his life on antibiotics for various illnesses.

Bio: He likes to yodel in the hallway when he feels he is not getting enough attention. In the mornings he always goes in the bathroom with me when I shower, and talks to me as soon as I turn off the water. He has a lot to say about what he is going to do that day, or what Sally and Rascal had done. He gets pretty testy in the evening when he is overly tired. He fights sleep like a little kid. So he usually is put to bed around 8. He loves to cuddle under the covers with me, but only on his terms.

Lives Remaining: 7 of 9

Forums Motto: Fear me and everything will be OK

The Groups I'm In:
>^..^< Paws to smell the catnip >^..^

I've Been On Catster Since:
| September 21st 2005 |
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More than 4 years! |

I Was In The:
 Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 196737

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April 20th 2006 9:37 am
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Yeah, I'm 7 years old now. Now my room mates have no choice but to look at me as their elder. I am wise beyond my years.
This morning my Mom gave me some extra treats, just because I was a big boy now.
Tonight I am hoping to get some extra outside time, without her coming over and picking me up to take me back in. I hate it when she does that, it is sooo embarrassing. Especially when the "feral" cats are watching.
I get to open my gifts tonight. I hope its not another collar. There is nothing worse than getting clothes for your birthday. I am hoping for a good toy or two, and maybe my own can of food for the evening. And of course some extra cuddle time with Mom.
Well, time to sign off. I need a good nap. I want to be well rested by the time Mom gets home from work. 
February 1st 2006 1:41 pm
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I got to run around outside last night! It was great! Of course, my Mom had no idea I was out there. She realized I was "missing" around 8PM, and came out and got me and my roommate Sally. Of course, Sally was sitting at the door, waiting for Mom to open it for her, but not me. I was running around the cactus garden, looking in all the nooks and cranies that I don't normally get to visit.
It was getting a little cold though, so I didn't really mind coming in. I had eaten all the grass I could, and I was getting tired, so I was fine with going inside and going to bed.
I wonder if I will be able to escape again tonight. Next time I need to make sure Sally isn't with me, she is a dead giveaway that we are not where we are supposed to be. 
September 26th 2005 1:31 pm
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My weekend was good. I got to spend some quality time with my Mom cuddling. I don't care if the other cats look at me strangely.
On Friday I started to watch the video that Sally likes. It was actually pretty good. I kept looking around to the back of the TV, but i couldn't figure out where the squirrels or birds were going to. One minute they were on the TV screen, the next minute they were just gone. It was amazing. 
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