Age: 11 Years Sex: Male
|Home:Lincoln, NE ||[I have a diary!] |
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March 5th 2005
Tabby and White
The plastic duster, catnip!!
Taking the duster away, when people purposely mess with my paws
Green and red rattle ball, the plastic duster, string, pop boxes to crawl through
Favorite Nap Spot:
On our grandma's old blue couch
Seafood flavored food, ham, spam, and turkey sandwichs, garlic bread, and other people food
We were going to pick up a friend of ours from the omaha airport, and my parents took us somewhere else before the airport as a part of a surprise. They brought us to a friend of my dad's house, and inside, he told me he needed help with something. I was kind of confused, but he leaded me into the kitchen, and only a little welcome mat were 4 kittens, all picture perfect. 3 were looking up at me with big blue eyes full of curiousity, the 4th kitten was chewing his tail, being the only white kitten with a black tail and starblue eyes. Needless to say, I wanted the him, and soon named him Artemys.
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July 21st 2006 8:54 pm
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Today had started fine enough. I meowed around, trying to get the older one's attention, but to no evail. Was I simply a cuddling device to them? It sure seemed like it, but I wanted fun. It was the early morning hours, and the being called "mom" was feeding me on her way out the door, but in my opinion, she wasn't doing it fast enough.
With my belly full, it was back to my favorite spot. The blue couch. Settling myself down, the house was still dark, a perfect time to catch some shut eye.
Awaking later, the oldest boy had risen from bed, and he said things to me like "what are you doing kitty?" Well, what do you think I am doing? Standing around and looking pretty? I don't think so. With him sitting down in the rocky chair, I went to peruse for my other supposed master, the girl they call "Brandi". Finding her door ajar, I crept in. Leaping onto the bed, she was dead asleep, rolled onto herside, a heavy breathing radiating my cat ears.
"Wake up you oaf, I need something to do." I pleaded in my head. Finding out she was a bore, I left. No need trying to play with something that doesn't even move.
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