Sam (In Loving Memory)


Domestic Shorthair
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Home:Carlsbad, CA  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 7 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Fatty

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Sun Sign:
Birthday:
May 10th 1996

Coloration:
Gray

Likes:
Eating, napping, eating some more.....

Pet-Peeves:
Tucker, when the food dish is empty, getting my nails trimmed, getting my medicine, climbing the stairs

Favorite Toy:
I can't be bothered with toys

Favorite Nap Spot:
Chair, closet

Favorite Food:
Hill's Prescription Diet I.D.-not really but that's all Mom gives me

Skills:
Opening cabinets, making music with the door stoppers

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
I saw Sam several times wandering around in the apartment complex where I lived. He started coming to my door almost every day. I tried to resist him, but then he started climbing a tree to get on my patio (I lived on the second floor). I decided if he was that determined to see me that I should probably keep him!

Forums Motto:
One eared wonder!

The Groups I'm In:
Cats forever, Royal CaninĀ® Felines

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Background:


I've Been On Catster Since:
April 20th 2006 More than 8 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
302449


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♥Tucker

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A day in the life of Sam....


A Day in the Life of Sam.......

May 29th 2006 1:12 pm
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SAM'S DIARY:

Day 751 of my captivity...

My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal.

The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild
satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another
house plant.

Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they
were walking almost succeeded - must try this at the top of the stairs.

In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again
induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair - must try this on their
bed.

Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt to make
them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear in their
hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I
was. - Hmmm, not working according to plan.

There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in
solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the
food.

More important, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of
inducing "allergies."- Must learn what this is and how to use it to my
advantage.

I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and perhaps snitches.

The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is
obviously a half-wit.

The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant and speaks with them
regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current
placement in the metal room, his safety is assured.

But I can wait;

- it is only a matter of time.

 
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