♥ Cheyenne ♥

American Shorthair
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Age: 15 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 12 lbs.

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Today is my Birthday!

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Special Gift Box:
The family of Walker (Angel Boy), Alexandria (Sweetest Angel),  Molly,  Pookah   , Edwina (Angel Eddy) DG#1 and more!
The family of Ciao-Li, Jean Louise

Little Miss,

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-pound cat

May 15th 2002

Black and White

being up on high places


Favorite Toy:
tree trunk to climb

Favorite Nap Spot:
any place up high

Favorite Food:
chicken or turkey



Arrival Story:
I came with my brother,Dakota to our new home........from the pound...oh How I loved our daddy....but he went to heaven. My sisfur Tara-Anne was his favorite,daddy's girl; Dakota ,he was the spoiled monster of all,stealing food and everything,and me,I was the quiet one,daddy and me doing laundry together yes,I would do laundry..I loved the fresh from the dryer hot clothes....and we would race together to the bedroom with a basketfull.... how I loved doing laundry with my daddy....I also loved to take bubblebaths,real honest to goodness bubblebaths.I also share a birthday with Tara-Anne and of course with my brother Dakota,as we are litermates.

I loved my brother.........I live in a not so nice house,and have in a course of things,lost my mind..I scream if I am held,I use to love to be held...I cannot stand to be confined now,but I do feel safe in my room.I finally since mommy moved back here have food like I use too and she tries to make me be like I use to be,but I do not think it will be like it use to be.I love her. In our room I find I like to lay on her,and I curl up on her legs or lay right on top of her, or I lay upon the window ledge and stare outside, I do not miss the outside world,I feel safe inside now-no more cold winter days outside.....I try to get along with Kisser,we do for the most part, I get along really well with Thumper,it is easier with dogs then cats,why is that?

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
With an Angel at my side

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

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Dear book of books...

Every once in awhile...bliss comes along.....I have 3- now....

August 20th 2010 8:57 am
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My bliss is complete- I am inside and warm or if it is raining,I am dry..and my tummy is filled with food always... I lay about on the bed at free will or take turns to look out the window on a cat perch....Since being inside I have gained weight too,mommy says I am getting as chubby as my brother...
Each morning I awaken the house for my morning meal,I guess I am a bit demanding for it,but oh the delights...most delicious food...and always a delightful variety too.... With that I do have my dry kibble to eat as I desire....Once I eat,I go off to lay on mommy's bed and enjoy my morning nap,all fed and comfortable...and safe!

My second bliss is when mommy does the laundry..I remembered something here in my forgotten memory...the laundry....when it is dry and hot from the dryer...I love to curl up in it...I use to run with daddy and the basket of clothes to hurry and dive into it,it was a game we played...Now I can be sleeping soundly and I smell the laundry and jump on the bed,waiting for mommy to dump it so I can dive into it..I lay in it for hours...HEAVEN!

My 3rd bliss is,each time I attend an event and my little daughter runs about,I find I have sheer bliss....My little angel is the joy of my life and heart....I adore Crystal....
Last night as we attended Thumper's birthday dinner,she ran about playing mother hen to Tassy and Riley's child,Todd...what an adorable scene that was....Skye played mother hen to Rose...the two did a wonderful job too...


Beautifur in Red..AKA..Happy Meowday for me

May 15th 2010 11:08 am
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Oh if I could sit before a mirror I would...to look at my beautiful necklace..or as humans call it,a collar......shiney and red with a pretty little bell on it.

I never had a collar on,my mommy did not know how I would take to it.....I guess dancing was not her first thought,but the little bell made me do it....every move I make,it makes a little sound,puuuuurfect for dancing.

I wonder now for my next meowday wish if those crazy birds that keep flying into the window will make my meowday wish come true.....a girl could keep hoping....I'll sit here and wait....


Today was not a nice day

July 5th 2009 12:58 am
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For weeks now, a daily noise was heard, it was not thunder though it seemed to come from above, it came from everywhere.... The day started out sunny but a cloud moved in...rain so I came for my breakfast and then a place to curl up for my sleep, but HE was in here, the garage, drats!
So after my delicious meal I sat about thinking where I shall go and have my daily nap, then more noises came mixed in with thunder and ..oh dear...rain.....I better hurry and find a place to sleep...making a mad dash to the neighbor's deck and going under I stayed out of much of the rain,but now...this noise was getting worse and I did not care for that and it was strange popping and whistling and banging sounds.... even with if..sticking my paw out...rain!
I kept hearing her voice say words and Tara's name I knew she was out there,,I would make a mad dash out of my hiding place and run to her..she would coax me into the garage and drats..he was there too...hissssssssssssss!..back out I go...I would rather sit in the rain thank you!.but the noise..I think I better go under that porch again... I must of done this 3 times..each time hearing her voice coming to her, but seeing him I would go crazy...the last time he took off too,good, I think, wonder where he would go in all that noise and rain?
Oh I just hated this day....I never got my sleep...and it was a wet noisy day.....

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