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Coloration: Chocolate Point
Likes: I spent most of my time plotting my take over of the world. Only problem is I talked about it incessantly. Good thing I spoke Siamese and not English. Resistance is futile.
Pet-Peeves: I was too mellow to let anything bother me.
Favorite Toy: Catnip Banana (don't bogart the banana, man)
Favorite Nap Spot: High atop Cat tree mountain, where I could keep my eye on you!
Favorite Food: Fresh bugs, except for bees. Don't ask.
Skills: I was exceptionally skilled in fetch. This was to come into play when I took over the world.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Mika came to us through a breeder almost across country because we couldn't find a breeder locally. A few months later to our great surprise, an ad popped up in the local paper for Holly. We weren't looking to adopt but decided Mika could use the company. Mika's life was way too short, but he loved enough during his two years to fill a lifetime. He was affectionate, silly, and kind beyond compare. We will miss him for the rest of our lives.
Bio: Mr. Mika (pronounced Mee-kah) has a little sister Siamese, Holly, making a pair of siblings that acted very much like young human siblings together. Mika was quite the character... when he wasn't getting enough attention he stalked around the house MRRROOOWing loudly. In fact, he was quite the ham. Otherwise he was extremely mellow and tolerate being held upside-down... but he'd much rather stretch out beside you on his back for a nap on the couch. He was admittedly not very graceful when scaling the cat tree to get to the top perch. Better watch out when sitting on the couch as he may very well have brought you a variety of strange items to play fetch with and would continuously tap your leg with his paw until you gave in and threw whatever object he brought. These items may have included (but are certainly not limited to): dirty boxers he took from the hamper, bits of trash, scrunchies, and generally anything that did not constitute one of his many cat toys.
Forums Motto: Tasmanian Devil
The Groups I'm In: =^..^= Southern Kitties =^..^= all others are welcome too!!!, For The Meezers!, SIAMESE KITTIES And Their Friends!
The Last Forum I Posted In: I think I can talk about this now
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I was very sick today and wanted to rest. So I went to the rainbow bridge this afternoon.
Before I left, I told mommy goodbye and see you again. I am going to keep her uncle company who just passed a little over a week ago. He loved cats very much and I knew he needed someone to pet.
I know my mommy and daddy are heartbroken, but they will always have their sweet memories of me to hold even if I can't be there to hug. I know they will miss me, and I will miss them.
I will wait here for you for when your time comes, so you won't be frightened.
This is really not funny. Last night when I was trying to sleep I started to feel like I was gonna smuffokate to death. The doctor came in and put this thing in my neck so I could breathe, but seriously, it's really weird breathing through my NECK. At least I don't have to smell the vet-office-dog-poo smell anymore and I can pretend I'm back at home curled up by my mommy's spicy feet.
I read where Holly said mommy was crying all day. I'm so sorry mommy, I don't mean to make you sad. I will try to come home for some nose kisses real soon.
Thanks to everyone posting up their purrs, prayers, and well wishes. I like all the pretty candles... it makes me feel better about not being home to play scrunchie or do my bug patrol. Thank you!
Here I am in this cold vet's office for the second night. Good thing I can at least reach the computer so I can check in, although I don't really feel like hanging out online much.
They keep poking me with things and taking pictures of my insides. They've knocked me out twice already so I can't see what they're doing. I think they're inserting alien probes because the aliens found out I was about to take over the world. They have this tube running into me they call EyeVee and they say it's because I won't eat or drink. But I keep telling them I'll barf if I do... in fact it's a case of barf if you do, barf if you don't.
I miss my mommy and daddy, and I'm really worried about Holly because I was taking care of her before they took me away, too. I hope they're not making her howl anymore trying to force her to take drugs. I thought drugs were bad!
I'm kinda tired now so I think I'll go snuggle into this secret stash of scrunchies my friends brought me.
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