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Nicknames: Arn, Arnie, Arnie-Barnie, The Cat-Boy, The Boy, ARNOLD P!!!
Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Coloration: Blue Tabby
Likes: His Mom and tuna flakes
Pet-Peeves: Car rides and vet visits
Favorite Toy: The one legged vet, a catnip toy that he mutilated. And the vet's amputated leg!
Favorite Nap Spot: In my house, which is in my room
Favorite Food: Crunchies, with canned food on Sunday. No people food, I'm a CAT, I eat CAT FOOD!
Skills: He can smell catnip from a mile away, and seek out it's source.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: I was looking for a successor for my first kitty, who died at age 23.5. I was looking at humane society kitties, but missed out on a few I liked. Then I went to a humane society foster home and saw Arnold. He was the first of his litter to leave his bio-Mom. EXACTLY the same way I found my first kitty 24 years earlier.
Bio: Arnold has lived in Florida and Georgia. He moves really well, as long as he has his Mommy! He goes to Church to be blessed with Holy Water every year on the feast of St. Francis of Assisi. He sits on my shoulder while they sprinkle him, and doesn't cry or try to get down! He loves going in his boat, but NOT in the water. And he is very proud of having been named in honor of a famous golfer (Arnold Palmer). He stands on the FLOOR, not the seat, in order to get a drink from the toilet. He's a BIG boy. He was a DAILY DIARY PICK, 8-2-2007, 4-9-2008, 7-23-2008, 7-28-2008, 9-21-2008, 10-13-2008, 11-5-2008, 1-15-2009, 10-5-2009 and 10-28-2009!!! AND he was DIARY OF THE DAY, (with his picture on the front page!) on 9-9-08!
Lives Remaining: 7 of 9
Forums Motto: Sweetie-boy Catster Local Spots I've Marked: Ocala Animal Emergency Hosp, Airport Road Animal Clinic The Groups I'm In: Brusselball, CASA, Catster Marketplace, I Knead You, I love Cookie!, Navin and Buds, Olde Furts, Pawsome Pages, Samoa's Detective Agency, The (Endless) Summer of Scooter, The Hazel Lucy Appreciation Society, Voki Madness!
The Last Forum I Posted In: Yay me!!!!
MY DUDE PALS: Vincent was and is my first dude pal. I introduced him to his girl, Tigress. Moose is the funniest and sweetest guy I know. Simon just crossed to the Bridge, but will always be my bud no matter what. Rascal is always looking out for me, and is a great pal. Tooney has left for the Bridge, but he is a thoughtful and great friend. Handsome, too!
My Gal Pals: Scooter is a sweetheart and a special friend. Her leaving for the Bridge broke my heart. Sissy is a kind and precious Furt friend who loves her window sill. Elmo went to the Bridge at 23 years old. She was beautiful and thoughtful and kind. Elsa is a baroness of beauty and a princess of pulchritude. Annie is a dear Olde Furt who has health issues and my heart. And I love her brothers, too!
MY SPECIAL PAL: Calvin is my special pal and a constant source of laughter.
I have a pal named Toulouse. He's a really good pal and kind of shy and quiet. But he's a totally loyal and true friend.
Toulouse is diabetic, but he's handling that pretty well, with the help of his dear mommy. But he's been feeling kind of puny lately and his Mommy found out he has pancreatitis. Now she is very afraid. She thinks she isn't strong enough to take care of him, but I know she is, because she is one of the strongest women I know.
I am purring like mad for him, but I can't do it alone. Would you all help me purr for Toulouse, and for his Mommy?
Yesterday, Mom was cleaning my litter box. You know, the dump all the litter, wash the box, shine it up, and refill it with all new litter. She was doing it right at the time I normally pee, so she was rushing!
She JUST got it filled and the cover put back on when I ran into the bathroom and jumped in the box. I peed and peed.
All of a sudden Mom said: "Holy Smokes! You're making ME have to pee". So she peed too!!!
And you thought I was only named Arnold P. in honor of Mr. Palmer! No way! My P. is POWERFUL!
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