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Nicknames: Sab; Baby Boy; Delinquent; Ssssssssilly Sssssssab; Sabbo; The Orange One
Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Quick Bio:
-cat rescue
Coloration: Orange & White Tabby
Likes: announcing his arrival in the living room by howling @ top of his lungs; chin rubs; food; windows with sun; Rosie Rat; boa on a stick; chatting; chasing bugs; attacking Mackenzie
Pet-Peeves: bagpipes; whistling; belly rubs; being brushed; unsolicited attention; foster bunnies
Favorite Toy: crinkly roll from Ashley; Rosie Rat; Dr. Pussum's Famous Feline Elixer Catnip bag
Favorite Nap Spot: cat carrier, under the kitchen window; bottom of the bed at mama's feet
Favorite Food: deli turkey, haddock, cheese
Skills: knows Mama's car; perfects the under-foot method; knows where the red laser comes from but doesn't care
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Mama says: After I moved out on my own, I had a dream that Jesus came from Heaven and gave me an orange tabby that He had named Sebastian. I went looking for him, but didn't find him. Determined to have a cat, I "settled" for Mackenzie but have never regretted falling in love with her. A couple years later, a girlfriend's orange tabby got pregnant & gave birth to a litter of 5; 3 of them were orange males. She begged me to take one before her husband dumped them on the side of the road. I relented and said yes. She saved me the kitten with the darkest orange markings. Since we couldn't seem to connect in time for her husband to make good on his threat, I picked him up, sight unseen, in a box, at her mom's house, when Sebastian was 8 weeks old. My friend found homes for the other kittens, but since they were all outdoor cats, they all became road kill; Sebastian is now the only survivor of the litter. Mackenzie, who'd been a solo cat for 2 years, has yet to fully forgive me for Sab's arrival!
Bio: Sebastian says: I was meant for Mama long before I was born. Being a boy, I'm funny about receiving affection, but when I want it, you'd better be ready! I'm a loud mouth and have no problems speaking my mind. There's never a wrong time to play - unless I'm napping and don't want to be disturbed. I designated myself official company greeter of the family, and I prey on any sun spot I can find. As I've gotten older I've developed asthma and slight kidney irregularities, but I haven't let that slow me down one bit!
Lives Remaining: 5 of 9
Forums Motto: Mama's Baby Boy Catster Local Spots I've Marked: Standish Veterinary Hospital, Animal Hospital of So. Gorham, PetSmart, Pet Quarters, Blue Seal Feeds The Groups I'm In: !!!"PETS OF AMEOWICA"!!!, Administrators of Catster & Dogster Groups, Birthday & Gotcha Club, Brilliant Orange Cats Unite, cats with asthma, Catster Kimis, CREAMSICLES - Calling all orange & white kitties!, CRF Support Group, CSI: Catster, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Felines with Creatures, I Knead You, kidney cats, Kitty Grobanites, Maine Street, New England Patriots Nation, New Header Group, Olde Furts, ORANGE AND WHITE AND WE LOOK ALIKE!!!, Pawsome Pages, Pen Paws, Silly Sab Stories, The Admin Group, The Life of a Spoiled and Obnoxious Cat, The NFL Fan Club
The Last Forum I Posted In: Special Rosette Request/Petition
Catster Honors: Cat of the Day: 03/31/07; Daily Diary Pick: 6/28/09; 6/11/09; 03/31/09; 09/22/08; 06/11/08; 01/25/08; 01/18/08; 01/09/08; 01/05/08; 12/31/07; 08/07/07; 07/24/07; 06/15/07; Diary of the Day: 08/29/06; All for Fun COTD: 09/12/07
Mama thinks I'm so special that she wrote out a Tail of Devotion to me. My mama's the bestest!
If reading my diary makes you purr (you naughty cat for enjoying my diary! MOL) you'll be twitching your tail over Silly Sab Stories! Join the group & you'll get different stories than the diary!
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If you love the Patriots as much as I do, then come join the group I started, New England Patriots Nation. A must for all you dogs & cats who cheer for the red, white, and blue of American football!
I also have a few special girl pals who are all quite darling and special! They are:
Chloe,
Georgia Ashley,
Jersey Ashley,
Pooters, and
Siouxsie, and naturally, I do not think of any of them in any particular order or higher esteem than the guys! Oliver & Jas chose well when they picked Siouxsie & Pooters!
I don't know who Twitter is, but maybe he's related to Tweety? Even so, Mama's got it, and sometimes she says stuff about me. Mama says that if you add her, let her know who you are; she's nosey! MOL
This is weekend one of the two weekends in the year that I just hate: Mama goes to camp. Usually she just drives for the day and comes home to sleep, but on Friday she packed her bag and her pillows and she went overnight! Her furiend Paul came to feed us supper and then yesterday breakfast but its jut not the same, especially since he was on his way to Camp, too.
So I did my very best to make it hard for Mama to pack. I tossed all her stuff off the bed. I batted her purse phone under the foot stool so she couldn't find it and then she couldn't go. Since that didn't work and she left, I hung out and actually got some sun! Mama says its rained all up 3 days this month and we've had over 7 inches of rain, so having the sun come out yesterday was a really big deal! Oooooooooooooooooh it felt so good that I didn't even try to sneak onto Catster.
This morning I helped Mama turn on the computer and the news was so cool and so sad all at the same time. I am a diary pick today; thank you Diary Gal! But also in the pmail was the terrible news that my furiend Peaches' family had a terrible loss yesterday. Her sisfur, Lucky, got sick and died very suddenly yesterday. She was only 6. Poor Lucky's mama; dog Tasha died just a couple weeks ago. Lucky and sister Squirrel were such a comedic duo; their mama was also catching their silliness on video and entertaining all of us cats with their silliness. I just feel so sad for Squirrel, Lobo, and their mama right now. Oh how their hearts much hurt so much!
So I'm using my platform as a diary pick of the day to ask all of you to purr for my furiends. They need all the Catster love they can to help them through this terrible time.
Our world-famous Mr. D let me know about a candle link for Lucky. Please stop by if you have time.
I was so busy yesterday that I never got to my diary. Here's what happened!
Mama is silly. She's obsessed with painting her toes. She's got a small thing of bottles of toe paint that I can't reach except when she's actually painting her nails. It's quite a smelly job, if you know what I mean! And she's got the silliest colors. She's got brown colors and pink colors and blue colors and green colors and
now she's got orange colors!
Mama is very fussy about her colors, too. She took out a few bottles of hairball orange looking paint (cough up hairball orange b/c its not my color orange, ahem!) that was so bright you needed dark shades on your eyes to see it. Last week she finally came home with a Sab-color orange!
Mama didn't want the hairball orange colors so she put them aside. Then Mama forgot she put them aside. She left them on the footstool at the bottom of her bed.
Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet! Oh my goodness you've never had so much fun with hairball gagging orange! The bottle falls and goes "tink" and then when you hit it, it rolls around on the floor! I had so much fun with that bottle orange toe paint yesterday.
Then Mama came home from the shelter and I didn't even hear her - can you imagine? I wasn't even waiting in the window for her b/c I was so in love with the hairball orange toe paint! Mama caught me rolling it on the floor. Uh oh. Mama says "the last time you played with toe paint, Sab, you bounced it off a rock and we've still got pink toe paint on the carpet!" So I lost my new toy. *pout*
But I can't pout for long, because Mama brought home pawsome news from the shelter: Ringo and Shortie's days here are almost over! They were able to finally sleep together in a cage and not fight and now that they do, they can go back to the shelter! Mama says she's not exactly sure when, but hopefully within the week. Since Mama is planning on taking a trip later this summer (I didn't hear her say that!), she's not bringing home any new fosters for a while. I can't imagine it - no more foster bunnies taking up space in my sun spots? No more hay all over the floor? No more bunny tantrums? I can't believe it!
Mama's had a tough week. She's been sick and not sick with super bad headaches she calls migraines and they've never been this bad before. My poor mama; even my meowing to help her feel better is making her really sick!
So I've been busy being Dr. Sab, laying next to Mama, moving when she needs to run to the kitchen or bathroom or just sit up, and trying to kpee the house functioning. Mama says I'd be most helpful if I'd learn to cook and wash dishes.
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