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| Home:Houston, TX | [I have a diary!] | Age: 16 Years Sex: Female Weight: 14 lbs.
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Nicknames: Pebs, Woobie, Moon Eyes, Jungle Kitty

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Sun Sign:  Quick Bio:
 Birthday: April 12th 1997
 Coloration: Calico

Likes: She loves to be combed and have her chin rubbed.

Pet-Peeves: She hates when Nikki and Sabastian pick on her.

Favorite Toy: She loves any thing with catnip and ice cubes (maybe Pebbles will tell you about that one).

Favorite Nap Spot: On her new bed or stretched out on the back of the sofa.

Favorite Food: She is quite finacky but put tuna in front of her and she'll go crazy.

Skills: She licks your feet to get your attention and if you ignore her she'll bite.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: We moved into our house in April of '97 and in the midst of unpacking we dicovered a pregnant cat hanging out in our garage. Being the animal lovers that we are, we made a nice little place where she could have her kittens. In a few days out popped five little ones. They were all so cute but we knew we couldn't keep all of them so we found homes for three and kept two. My husband picked out Pebbles because of her unusual markings, she is part Calico and part Tabby. She's a real cutie...

Lives Remaining: 9 of 9

Forums Motto: Pet me or I'll bite!

The Groups I'm In:
**Girls just wanna have fun**, *Stop Animal Abuse*, AGAINST ANIMAL CRUELTY, CATS WHO LOVE DOGS (=, End Animal Testing, Multi-Colored Cats Club, SIBLING RIVALRY *feline*

I've Been On Catster Since:
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Catster Id: 358481

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August 22nd 2006 6:49 pm
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Pebbles, my little moon-eyed prowess, my beautiful jungle kitty, you have such a wonderful disposition. You’re sugar and spice and everything nice because that’s what little girls are made of. One minute you can be aloof and the next meowing for attention. My favorite times are when you come into the bathroom after I have taken a shower and lick the water off my feet to get my attention.
You have the same eyes as your brother, big, beautiful orbs that pierce the soul. There will never be anyone like you my little woobie. My heart is yours…Mommy  This is a special Tail of Devotion
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August 8th 2006 8:49 pm
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I guess Mom had mentioned somewhere in my bio that I like ice cubes. Ah, what fun they are to play with on the kitchen floor on a hot summer day. My brother, Sabastian, and of course myself , would wait in anticipation for the freezer door to open and in a flash we would be there, hunched over and ready for an ice cube or two to hit the floor.
It was time to play ice hockey. Yay!!!!
I was usually the one to get the first swat. It would go sliding across the floor with Sabastian running after it and then a swat and it was my turn. We would usually play till the ice cube melted or I would get tired of playing. Most of the time I didn’t want to play anymore so I would pick it up and find a place to hide the ice cube so we could use it later.
I was pretty good at finding places to hide it so no one would ever find them. Well almost no one, except for Mom. She always got mad because they usually ended up melted in her shoes. Every time I would go back to look for them, they were gone. Go figure…
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