American Shorthair
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Home:Cheshire, CT  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 13 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 9 lbs.

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Bella, Princess, Izzy, My Bella, Princess Fussy-Puss, Evil

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

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Quick Bio:
-cat rescue

August 3rd 2003

Black and White

Her mommy, sitting up high on the TV so she can watch everyone, attacking her brothers, meowing at people when they walk by to get them to pet her, chasing bugs, watching the birds from the sun porch, sleeping in her kitty bed

Not being allowed in the bedrooms or bathroom, Bear's big dalmation tail smacking her in the face

Favorite Toy:
Her own tail and human hands (when in the mood to socialize)

Favorite Nap Spot:
On the loveseat of chair next to the windows or on her mommies' stomachs!

Favorite Food:
Popcorn & Shrimp (she's a sophisticated gal)

She begs for treats & lets us drop them in her mouth!


Arrival Story:
I had just moved to the ATL and was thinking of getting a cat at some point. A co-worker knew this and mentioned that a couple from a local college found some kittens with no mommy near their apartment. I went to "just look", but as soon as my little Bella curled up on my neck and fell asleep on me, I knew she was coming home. I took her home, stopped at Target for kitty supplies, and the rest is history!

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

The Groups I'm In:
♥ =^..^= 4 The Love of Cats =^..^= ♥, All Kitty-All The Time™, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™

I've Been On Catster Since:
February 11th 2006 More than 10 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Meet my family
ThomasSkiveesBear ~RIP
Thai ~RIP

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"The Princess Diaries

Enough is Enough...

June 21st 2006 9:46 pm
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Ok, a cat can only handle so much. When my mommy brought me home as a tiny kitten, it was just the two of us. It was perfect and that's how it should have stayed. But she has a weakness for kitties in need, so she decided to bring home the abandoned Skivees. Well, I adjusted, but I didn't like it. Then, a year later, she decideds it's time to move in with my other mom (though she did not consult me on this matter). As if the new move wasn't bad enough (I hate change), the new mommy comes along with Thomas, the big fluff-ball (he leaves fur everywhere, disgusting!) and a dog! A dog! Well, I'm telling you, I almost broke, but I didn't. So you would think that would be it, right? WRONG! Here everything was going just fine for the past few months and then suddenly...BOOM - they decide to bring home a new kitten...Thai! All I heard was "Oh, poor Thai, he's sick," and now, "Oh look at how cute Thai is"...Blah, blah, blah. He doesn't even look like a cat, more like a white rat (but again, no one asked me). He doesn't know any of the house rules and he always tries to bother me when I'm napping. Seriously, there's only so much any cat can take. I'd start a revolt with the others but I don't think they're smart enough and I think they like the little guy. Uggg. Guess I'll just deal with it. But I'm telling you, any more surprises, and all will pay. Until then, I shall continue to figure out my plan to rule the world (or at least this apartment).

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