Spitfire RIP 4/25/12


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Home:Plattsburgh, NY  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Female   Weight: 10 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Calico girl, Bella, Firefly, Princess, Snipe

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

Quick Bio:
-cat rescue

Birthday:
September 17th 2003

Coloration:
Tortoiseshell

Likes:
Stealing socks and chewing holes in them, eating

Pet-Peeves:
When my mom eats in front of me and refuses to give me some of what she's eating.

Favorite Toy:
Chewed-up socks

Favorite Nap Spot:
On a pillow in the closet

Favorite Food:
Just about anything

Skills:
begging, stealing, meowing (loudly), Knocking things down

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My cat mom was taken in by a lady who took care of her until my six brothers and sisters and I were born. My current mommy picked me to adopt when I was six weeks old because of the cute little orange spot on my head that makes me different.

Bio:
When I first went to live with my mommy, she made a basket for me to sleep in, but I used to climb up the side of her bed and sleep under the covers with her. Now that I'm bigger, I sleep on the lower left corner of the bed, on top of the covers. Sometimes I curl up in the middle of the bed and push her to the edge while she's sleeping. My mommy likes to sing, and I like to listen. My favorite songs are from Iron Maiden, because that's what she listened to for the first few months after I came to live with her.

Forums Motto:
Knock it down, Tear it up.

The Groups I'm In:
♥ =^..^= 4 The Love of Cats =^..^= ♥, Ask Teddy

I've Been On Catster Since:
July 11th 2006 More than 8 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
343034


Meet my family
Keyboo (RIP
2002)
NalaXena RIP
9/8/14

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Drama Kitty


Fur cut

September 15th 2007 2:10 pm
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Last week, I had a matted spot in my fur on my back, near my tail. Mom kept trying to brush it out, but that only irritated me. I kept licking the spot, trying to get rid of it, but Mom said that only made it worse. After a few days of this, she got out the scissors and cut the clump of matted fur off. I looked and felt so much better!! Since my fur is really thick anyway, it wasn't a dramatic hairstyle change. Mom said it needed to be done before that mat got any bigger and took over more of my pretty fur. The spot is starting to grow back out now, and it looks better than it did. I'm just thankful to be a shorthair!! :)

 

lazy day

November 13th 2006 1:35 pm
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It's starting to get cold outside, so after Dad left this morning, I curled up on the bed to sleep most of the day away. I went to investigate When Mom took the vacuum out, but she turned it on and it made a lot of noise, so I ran and hid in the corner. After that, she went to the store and bought me some kitty treats-- finally!! She kept telling me for weeks she would get me some more, but she kept forgetting. She came home and gave me one, so all is well again. Since then, I've been curled up in my spot on the foot of the bed... Dad just called Mom to say he's on his way home-- maybe he'll feed me again if I annoy him enough!! I'm going to go wait by the door. Woo hoo!!

 

Playtime!

July 22nd 2006 8:37 am
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My mom just played "attack" with me! She sat on the floor and put her hand behind a box and made scratching noises with her fingers. I stalked her hand for a little while, then I bounded out of my hiding spot and tried to catch her arm and hand before she could pull it away. I left a couple scratches on her, but most of the time I missed (She knows my tricks!) I love this game, because I get to practice stalking and pouncing. Then I chewed on one of my socks for a while- it used to be Mom's, but I stole it and chewed holes in it, so she let me keep it-and she told me I looked like a puppy because I was shaking my head with the sock in my mouth. I was insulted. I'm WAY prettier than any dog! Then I got tired of playing and went to lay on the mat where Mom puts her shoes. I tried laying on her bed earlier, thinking she would go to bed, too, but that didn't happen. I guess she'll go to bed eventually, and I'll go lay at the foot of the bed like I always do. Or maybe I'll take over the middle of the bed....

 
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