Gen. Felix McArthur

Manx/Breed Unknown
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Home:Barrie, ON, Canada  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 20 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 12 lbs.

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Stumpy, Wagtail, Handsome Man, Oof!

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

July 1st 1996

Brown Tabby

Catnip, long naps, food, laps (especially Dad's)

Nap interruptions, the vacuum!! Spaz, mom's computer time

Favorite Toy:

Favorite Nap Spot:
On mom's pillow - more specifically, on Mom's head

Favorite Food:
Medi-Cal Mature, Greenies and Hip Chips cat treats

Does drooling lovingly on mom's hand count?

indoors and outdoors

Arrival Story:
As a vet technician student, I met Felix when he was an overlooked rescue who had been passed over by outgoing students from year to year. He was one that was allowed to wander around the building, but had become grumpy, lazy, and a downright recluse. Occasionally, I stayed in the building late into the night, studying for an exam. Imagine my surprise one night as Felix appeared, hopped onto my lap, fixed an adoring expression on his face and starting vibrating madly! Well, at the end of the year, this wonderful cat came home with me, and he's now an outgoing (albeit lazy), affectionate "furry child" who regularly frequents every lap in sight - especially Dad's!

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
King of My Castle

The Groups I'm In:

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Cat Confidential

I've Been On Catster Since:
January 30th 2006 More than 11 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Meet my family
ShermanAylesford Das
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Paws for a While

Toilet Thoughts

March 21st 2006 7:26 pm
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I'm hiding from Mom right now. I mean, a cat can take a lot, but having to take ugly icky grrrross blue pills? Nope. Mom says that I have something stupid thing called urinary interstitial cystitis. I told her back that it can't be that, it's just Sherman-itis, but she won't listen, just burbles on some more to Auntie C about pee troubles while Sherman tries to investigate MY food dish. (Why doesn't HE have to take icky pills?) I mean, really, can't a cat keep his private functions his own business? Although I feel a lot better now - but don't tell Mom, cause then maybe she'll stop giving me that great new canned stuff ...

Darn it...I think she heard the keyboard noise. It's off under the table for me!


*yawn* Younger brothers are such a pain...

January 30th 2006 7:27 pm
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Well, to tell you the truth, I just had to find out what this Internet thing was all about. After years of trying to take over the keyboard when my Mom is clacking away on it, she's finally given in! (I don't know why she gets out that air duster thing when I'm done, though)

So, I was snoozing on top of my cat tree today, and my brother Sherman (the twerp) decided it would be just great to hook a paw up and try to catch my tail. (I was sleeping! The indignity) Ears flattened, bum wagging - I mean really, hasn't he grown past that stage yet? SO obvious, you know.

I gave him the what for, I tell you. A quick one-two, and I was back to my nap in no time. Now, that's style.

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