  | Home:Newark, OH | [I have a diary!] | Age: 5 Years Sex: Female Weight: 10 lbs.

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Nicknames: Little Panther, Little S**t

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 Coloration: Black

Likes: Play with my brother, Duncan

Pet-Peeves: Not being let outside!!!!!

Favorite Toy: Any toy I can carry

Favorite Nap Spot: On mom and dad's bed,

Favorite Food: I'm not a picky eater

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: A few months after mom and dad put their first cat, Dippy to sleep; mom was missing having a cat. Even though Bubba, who is dad's buddy, she missed a cat that was hers. She heard some friends of theirs had another litter of kittens and went over to and had dad chose one. I seemed playful and a little more quieter than the other two that were there, so dad thought that would be the perfect one for mom. And, being all black, the owners weren't just going to give me to anyone they said.

Bio: The hardest part was chosing a name for me. Mom didn't want to call me Midnight, Blackie, Shadow or any other usual names for black cats. She thought of E.B. (I guess it was to be short for Ebony). Well, dad kept calling me Little S**t, and I was answering to it. (Dad must have a fetish for the S**t word, he has just about given all of his kids a name or nickname with that in it) So, mom said Lissie it is.

Lives Remaining: 9 of 9

Forums Motto: What can I get into next

The Groups I'm In:
Black Cat Society of Catster

I've Been On Catster Since:
| March 28th 2006 |
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More than 3 years! |

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Catster Id: 288819

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April 25th 2008 12:22 pm
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Well, mom has decided not to get the electric fence for the backyard. She said she really didn't want to ZAP me just so I can go outside and enjoy the yard. SO.....she bought a new tie out stake, a pretty pink harness and a 10 ft leash to hook me to. I got to use it the other day, and it was nice being able to sit under the tree near mom and dad watching the birds at the feeders. (To bad my leash is only 10 ft. I sure would like to catch one of those birds)
And as you notice mom STILL hasn't updated my picture!!!! She didn't like the last one she took. She said maybe she would take one of me outside and put it up. Yeah...right....I'll believe it when I see it!!! 
December 25th 2007 7:23 am
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Santa came last night!
I got a huge stocking of toys from my mom's friend. Plus, Santa left another toy with dangley things on it for me. Mom said she is going to attach it to my big perch, and see if I'll play with it there and HOPE I start using that as my scratching post instead of her furniture. And, mom and dad got me my can of chicken for my Christmas breakfast.
But, it sure wasn't the same with Bubba no longer here. This is our first Christmas without him, and he sure was missed. Mom was sad when she went to put up our stockings and saw his.
Plus, mom FINALLY got a new picture of me!!!!! It's not the best background at the moment, but at least it shows how big I am now. She'll be putting it up on my site soon. 
October 17th 2007 3:12 pm
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Mom still hasn't gotten a new picture of me on my page yet! I mean, for crying out loud! I'm a full grown cat......a mini panther as dad puts it, and still, baby pictures.
Granted, I don't do a whole lot to really take picture of me. Just make sure everyone has a clean face in the house. Including mom and dad. I'm the little mother around here. I check everyone's face and make sure there is nothing on their faces, noses and if I can, their ears.
I wish mom would decide whether or not to get that electric fence for Bubba and me. She is still debating on it. She would like for us to have the freedom of the outside and not leave the yard, but not the shock to keep us in it. It would be nice though.....to be able to walk and lay outside in the sun. Oh well, she'll decide by next spring she says. 
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