Nicknames: Furry Murray, Fuzz, Pumpkin, Sweet Pea, The Murrster, The Nudge, Mommas Boy, The MurrMan, Tinkles, My Fuzzshine
Gotcha Date: March 30th 2005
Birthday: March 30th 2001
Likes: Eating his crunchy food and tuna, sleeping, picking on Pearl, licking Willie's head, looking out the window, scratching the boards in the basement
Pet-Peeves: Being carried, going to the vet, an empty food bowl, closed doors, wearing hats
Favorite Toy: Too mature and regal to play with toys except his laser light pointer
Favorite Nap Spot: Under or on the bed, on his perch, on the kitchen floor, at the top of the stairs
Favorite Food: Solid Gold Tuna, Evo, Taste Of The Wild, Prairie, Instinct, Merricks, Tiki-Cat Tuna, Wellness Dry, Eagle Pack Dry, Kit & Kaboodle, his Meow Mix, and his shrimpys
Skills: Always manages to get his way with those big green soulful eyes
Arrival Story: We brought Murray home from the shelter on March 30, 2005. We didn't know anything about him, not even his age. He was very shy at first but now he pretty much runs the joint. We brought home another big guy to keep him company in May 2005. It took months before they liked each other, but now they are buddies.
September was Pansy's favorite month on Catster. It was Pirate Month! And oh, what an evil pirate she was. I walked the plank, got blasted with cannon balls, had me ship sank and was sabotaged daily by Miss P's dastardly deeds of evilness. Oh, how I miss her! It was the most fun we ever had on Catster.
So, in honor of our friend Pansy, here is my Pirate Page that she and her Mom made for me in 2011.
Today I ate breakfast, lunch and dinner and wanted a snickey-snack on the counter. Woooohooo! Dad brought me a bag of my favorite foods when I was in the hospital and the vet tech just happened to pick a can of Tiki with baby shrimpys in it to give me when I was there and she said that I gobbled it up. So Dad ran back to the store and bought 4 more cans and we all had some of it today. Mom and Dad were starting to go into panic mode when Cindy Lou and Muffy both walked away from their wet food yesterday. No one has ever seen Muffy miss a meal or even a morsel. He is pretty much a slobola when it comes to food. Today everyone seemed to be getting back to normal.
The doc called today and gave Dad a prescription for an anti-nausea medicine just in case one of us doesn't want to eat over the weekend. So far, paws crossed, we are all eating. No one knows how this creepy virus got into our house. We hope it leaves today! The doc seems to think that the worst of it is over. The other cats are younger and can hopefully fight off this bug better than I did. I am glad to be home and have been getting back to my pesty self. Thank goodness! Thanks to all my pals who sent my messages and rosettes, You guys are the best!