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Leave a treat for Charlie
Nicknames: Charles, LMNO-puss, Pinball, Puzzle, Chukkus, Tectonic Plate Butt
Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed
-pound cat
Coloration: Black and White
Likes: hanging out with "the guys", watching curling on TV, catnip
Pet-Peeves: empty food dishes, closed doors
Favorite Toy: little catnip mouse, the dog (Otis)
Favorite Nap Spot: on the rug in the front hall; the quilt rack (tends to change on a weekly basis)
Favorite Food: Cat Chow... and baby food
Skills: bouncing off walls; annoying "the Man"; exterminating mice
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: We found Charlie in a pet store at a display for cats from the local shelter (Burlington, ON). He let us hold him, but then he started hissing and growling at an empty cage; we knew that anyone that nutty wuld fit right into our family! The shelter was closed at that time, so we got up early the next morning and raced down to adopt him, just in case someone else had their eye on him.
Bio: Charlie is certifiably insane. When he's not sleeping or eating, he's racing around the house, bouncing off walls (hence the nickname 'Pinball'). He walks around yowling for no apparent reason, and he teases the dog... the 80 lb. American Bulldog cross. He looks cross-eyed because the white stripe on his nose is off-centre, which adds a lot to the loony look.
Lives Remaining: 5 of 9
Forums Motto: Nothing But The Charlie
The Groups I'm In: Black And White Units, Canadian Catsters, Cat Warriors For The World!, Funny Zone, I Knead You, Monkey Business, The Black and White Ankle Biters
The Last Forum I Posted In: Stray Cats only!...Take a walk on the wild side with big
Don't Even Get Me Started...: on The Pussycat Dolls. They are SO NOT CATS!!! Or dolls that cats would like, either.
Longest Car Trip: Ontario to Newfoundland- 5 days, including a ferry ride and 2 hotel stays!
The Woman was just wanting to put up some fresh pictures of my wonderfulness here on my Catster page, but she just can't bear to delete the old ones. I'll try to talk her into posting them somewhere else... I'll let you know.
I have purr-suaded The Woman to help me type this entry- it's the LEAST she could do after so many months of blatant neglect. OK, TECHNICALLY the least she could do would be nothing, but she would pay dearly for that in the form on even more ignoring than she usually gets, and perhaps Gus' hairballs redirected into her shoes. Am also planning on forcing her to post this message to her own blob so that person who reads it (whoever that fool is!) will know that SHE IS NEGLECTING THE CREATIVE EXPRESSION OF A POOR, POOR PUSS.
Anyways, things are purrty good other than that. We live in something called a "Noova Skoosha" now. It was cold when we moved here, and then it was snowy for a long time, but at least we have nice, big windows to look out of. I was excited to learn that we were going to have a "back duck"- turns out a "deck" is not the same thing, but sometimes there are FRIKKIN' HUGE black birds out there, anyway. Also teeny brown ones on the feeder.
Gus and go outside now sometimes. At first I was scared to leave the "deck", but now I prowl through the grass and stalk birds. I have to say, there's a world of difference between mice and birds! I'm a champion mouser, but I haven't yet been able to present a dead birdie to The Man to gain his favour. The grass is getting long out there, though, and I often have to *boing-boing-boing* over it when it tickles my belly. Then The People all laugh at me.
The Man now wears funny clothes to Work and drives a strange car when he goes there. Also, he has a gun, so I tend to keep my mouth shut when he's going to Work. Otherwise, I'm pretty much still all over him, but he claims he does not love me, and that I am "dead to him". BUT there was this one time when I was being really "pathetic" (HIS word, not mine!) and rubbing on the coffee table, and he scooped me onto the couch and rubbed my belly. HEAVEN!
The Childrens are getting bigger. I don't see them a lot during the day, since I've pretty much claimed the basement as my terror-tory, but The Baby is now walking, and he chases Gus around sometimes to hug him and/or bite his tail. Litttle freak.
I have to go nap now- WHAT, Woman? She gives me the dirtiest looks when I'm napping... or contemplating napping... she also gets mad when I wake her up at 4 in the morning, when I say, "YOOOOOWLLLL?"
People are SO weird.
I am considering highjacking her blob on a weekly basis. This would approximately triple "her" frequency of posting. I'm a better writer than she is, anyway.
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WOMN! ware are yoo goign!? git bak here and tipe fur me, dammit!1