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Age: 11 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 19 lbs.

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Moggers, Moogie, Moogle, Toomy Spoots, Jammie Man, Boogit, Boogie, Lil' Twirpkateer

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Quick Bio:
-part feral-cat rescue

June 9th 2005

Orange Tabby

Laying around all curled up, tipping over glasses, bugging people while they are trying to use the bathroom (the only time he likes being held).

Being picked up and forced to do things, not being able to jump as high as other cats, getting yelled at for "playing" with Cricket.

Favorite Toy:
The ball-trapped-in-circle toy, the laser pen, and Nips and Riley.

Favorite Nap Spot:
Anywhere comfy, usually on the people's furniture or where the people like to walk.

Favorite Food:
Any kind of canned food! He goes nuts for it!

Perpetual super worried looks followed by happiest possible eye squinting, catching mice and letting them go and catching them again and letting them go and catching them again and letting a human take them and somehow the mice don't have a scratch!


Arrival Story:
A friend of my fiance in Puerto Rico who found Nips all alone in a rainstorm found Moggie all alone in a rainstorm a week later in the same spot! My fiance fell in love with him and brought him back to his boat, but for some reason Moggie's presence made his 4 cats go insane and start trying to kill each other and after a few hours it was painfully clear that Moggie couldn't stay. So he and Nips came here to be "fostered" and "adopted" and I fell in love with him just the same!

Moggie takes after his adoptive kitty father Riley very well. He has troubles of his own; he couldn't jump up onto the kitchen counter like all the other cats until he was a good 9 months old. Besides that he is a very submissive kitty and he gives off a very "I'm a poor little baby, protect me!" vibe with his worried little brown eyes. He spends most of his days sleeping and being harassed by his brother Nips. He does his fair share of twirping (getting into trouble and breaking things that is) as well.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Nuuu!!! Let me down!

The Groups I'm In:
****Trouble-makers Anonymous****, 6 or more kitties, ♥ Democats ♥, Brilliant Orange Cats Unite, Cats in sinks, Fabulous Ferals, feral cats united, FOSTER FAMILIES FOREVER, Illinois Kitties, Love 'em? Fix 'em., Orange & Orange and White Kitties Only!, PICTURE PURRRFECT **, Squeaky & Fuzzy, World's Most Loved Kitties, ♥ Kewlest Catster Kitties ♥

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Adopt a cat to keep mice out of a warehouse....

I've Been On Catster Since:
December 24th 2005 More than 11 years!

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Abscessin' Over Nothin'!

February 5th 2007 1:43 pm
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What a week I've had! Me and Nipsy were playing like we always do, and he jumped on top of me and started biting me like he always does. Only this time he bit by my tail instead of my neck and he bit so hard his teeth went into me! It didn't hurt that bad; I'm used to Nips' violence. I just got a little scab and went on my way, was all healed up in a day.

Only thing was, the humans decided it wasn't healed enough. My whole lower back got all swelled up overnight like there was a golfball under my skin. I tried to convince them it didn't bother me but they took me to the vet. My humans were really worried it was an infection but the vet said it couldn't be an abscess 'cause I wasn't tender at all and usually cats in that situation try to kill her if she touches them. But she agreed something was wrong and stuck the lump with a needle to see what it was filed with.

Sure enough, my people were right and I had an evil abscess that would have kept growing until it killed off my skin, and a 105 degree fever. (I didn't feel sick at all!) They put this funny mask with yucky smelling air on my face and soon I was kinda sleepy so I just laid down and relaxed for a bit. The next thing I knew I had a funny haircut (see my photobook) and a big open sore on my back where my painless lump use to be.

We got home and they put me in the bathroom and wouldn't let me out. I was mad 'cause I wanted to play and cuddle with my friends but as soon as I snuck out they chased after me 'cause I was bleeding everywhere and Nipsy immediately jumped on my back and tried to ride me like a horse, which I guess now he isn't allowed to do. I had to stay in there for a whole day and a half, but once I stopped licking my sore they let me free. Now they keep pilling me twice a day, but they give me greenies after each pill and I'm getting lots of attention. The moral of the story is, "Don't let your crazy brother bite you really hard or you'll have to go to the vet and get an embarrassing haircut!"

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