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Age: 7 Years Sex: Male Weight: 8 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Moomee, Moomsky, Moojoojoo
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
July 5th 2004
Coloration:
Gray
Likes:
Sleeping, climbing up and down the balcony stairs, belly rubs, behind-the-ear scratches, looking over at the neighbors' houses
Pet-Peeves:
Being swung around, taking baths, trying to be brought indoors at dusk
Favorite Toy:
Jake the Overweight Labrador's tail
Favorite Nap Spot:
Top of the filing cabinet, the blue canvas chair, the wall divider between houses
Favorite Food:
Fish and pork
Skills:
Scaring Jake, our overweight labrador who is about 100 times bigger than him
Dwells:
indoors and outdoors
Arrival Story:
My friend had a bunch of incestuous kittens from his cats who were siblings and had mated. His color, the kitten's, was gray; a magnificent color, and so hard to find in this side of the tropics. It was love at first sight. He's been my snobby, big-faced cat ever since.
Bio:
Has never been successfully toilet-trained. His first litter box as a kitten was an old ASUS motherboard box from his daddy. He would scrach the litter, and then poop on the floor beside the box. So frustrating. Even when I bought him a decent litter box, he still wouldn't learn. I tried all kinds of litter: commercial cat litter, sand, even shredded paper, all to no avail. But now since he's established himself as an indoor/outdoor cat, he pretty much does all his business when he's outside, and only rarely, in times of great indigestion, does he only poop on our linoleum.
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
Forums Motto:
I am a Fat Cat, love me!
I've Been On Catster Since:
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More than 6 years! |
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Catster Id:
249645
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February 4th 2006 6:51 am
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Mommy let the old cat in the house today, which I didn't like, because that meant I couldn't stay in the house, and had to be caged in with the other cats. I like the other cats just fine, but I think the old cat stinks and is a snob. Her name is Jedi, and she's been with Mommy for maybe 14 years. She got lost a while back, but found her way home. Mommy calls it miraculous, but I think that old human lady led her back home. The old human lady is Mommy's dead grandmother, but I still see her wandering around, although Mommy can't.
The old cat leaves little stink pools in the house from where she marks her territory, but I'm going to leave even more stink pools after her because this is MY HOUSE!
I don't like the old cat very much, but Mommy does because she's been with her for so long. It's just that when i see her, the old cat, I mean, I just get all riled up!I don't mean it -- she just smells funny!
January 24th 2006 5:35 pm
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I was stuck in mommy's room last night because the Snobby Aunt from England was in the house. Snobby Aunt is scared of cats, so mommy locked me up in her room for a feww minutes while she was around. I really, really, reeeeeally had to go, though, because I had just eaten dinner. I had to poopoo real bad, and peepee real bad, too.
When my grandma came into the room I managed to escape, but the Snobby Aunt was still the house and would have freaked out if she saw me. So grandma carried me back into the room.
Which left me no choice, really, but to poopoo on the bed. Because I really really had to go. Right in the middle.
Mommy was really mad, but she knew it wasn't my fault because I meowed and meowed to be let out, and they wouldn't let me.
What a mess I made!
January 21st 2006 10:29 pm
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I hate baths. Baths make me sick. Even if my mommy heats up water for me, I still end up vomiting my meal after taking a bath. My mommy dries me up real well, and wraps me in the towel, but I always manage to wriggle out and run outside, to where she can't catch me.
Because I haven't taken a bath in a long time, I smell like fish, but mommy still smells me and tells me I smell yummy. But I know it's only because she loves me.
My best friend is Jake the Labrador, but I hate that he is scared of me. I only want to run after his big fat tail, but the evil aunt who is Jake's mommy yells at me a lot.
Jake loves baths.
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