 Age: 8 Years Sex: Female Weight: 7 lbs.

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Leave a treat for Lilibelle

Nicknames: Lilly, Liliball, Lilibelly, Bally, Miez Miez, Kiddy, Maunz, Mietzi

Kitty Complexion:
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 Quick Bio:
 Coloration: Spotted Tabby

Likes: sleeping, talking, belly scratches, being groomed, rolling around, investigating strange noises, watching animal documentaries and the weather report

Pet-Peeves: loud noises, getting picked up, being in the carrier for too long, aything dirty

Favorite Toy: she's still getting used to the idea of toys, as of right now ribbons and a little toy mouse are starting to be interesting, and chasing imaginary things

Favorite Nap Spot: my bed, my blanket on the couch, the window sill closest to the street and the bird feeder

Favorite Food: anything with gravy, greenies, fresh cucumber slices, prosciutto, anything dairy, cat grass

Skills: she has a whole vocabulary for things, a wide range of sounds and definitely a specific sound that seems to be my name, she is not fooled by reflections, she has an ingenious sense of time

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: Rescued her from a Brooklyn bodega, where she was living in a box of cat litter, among trash bags, kicked and sprayed with windex and was expected to take care of mice and produce offspring (had three litters in her three years of life). She was malnourished and dehydrated and didn't produce milk for her last baby, which died of severe infections (due to embedded cat litter) and malnourishment. I couldn't save the baby (fritz) but nagged and finally threatened the owner for six months until he finally gave her up. She has made a very quick recovery, is now healthy, happy and incredibly thankful.

Bio: She spent her first months with kids who loved her very much but moved away. It must have been a good time in her memory, because she listens up when she hears children's voices in the hallway. Men frighten her a bit (she was only mistreated by men). Dogs are not to be trusted, although she might have to accept them one day, because i've always wanted to get one.

Lives Remaining: 5 of 9

Forums Motto: You tawkin' to me?

The Groups I'm In:
California Spangled Cats

I've Been On Catster Since:
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More than 3 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 235032

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