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Sylvia


Domestic Shorthair [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book]
Picture of Sylvia, a female Domestic Shorthair

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"I Told You I could Smile"

Home:Nashville, TN  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 10 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 8 lbs.

My funny Sylvia

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"My funny Sylvia"

Shhhhh!

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"Shhhhh!"

Who Me?

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"Who Me?"

My First Christmas with a Home

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"My First Christmas with a Home"

MyFirst Day Home

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"MyFirst Day Home"

buddieday

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"buddieday"

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Nicknames:
Sil, Silvie

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

Quick Bio:
-pound cat-cat rescue

Birthday:
December 4th 2005

Coloration:
Silver Tabby

Likes:
Curling up on or next to her family

Pet-Peeves:
Not being able to harass the bird

Favorite Toy:
crumpled paper or balls

Favorite Nap Spot:
on the bed

Favorite Food:
Natural Balance dry food and Temptations Tartar Treats (she gets so excited when she sees them she almost falls over rubbing on everything)

Skills:
Sylvia likes to play a game of using her paw to bat a ball down the stairs, run down after it, carry it back up in her mouth and then do it all over again. When she is in a deep sleep, not only do her paws twitch, her tounge goes in and out like a lizard

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My beautiful Lady Liza had passed and there was a huge empty place in our hearts and home. She was our little love girl. After a week it was unbearable, so I went to look at some rescue kitties and Sylvia seemed to have such a wonderful personality I had to bring her home.

Bio:
According to the shelter, Sylvia was found wandering with her two kittens. Some kind soul took her to the shelter and now she is a loved kitty with a home. I did not get to meet her kittens since they had already been adopted.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

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I've Been On Catster Since:
October 7th 2006 More than 9 years!

Rosettes Given In The Past Month:


Stars Given In The Past Month:
Smiley Cassanova
Luigi


Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
Macy
Wilson J Scooter, Angel Dood
HIMMEL 8/17/1999 TO 7/27/2013
Bobbie - In Loving Memory
Jake Our Angel 3/4/95-8/9/09
Charlie
MALLEE DG My Baby Girl, Angel


Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
397982

for 3872 days


Meet my family
SnuggleLiza (In
Loving Memory)
Orange ManBobbi (My
Angel)
Sophie4 Little
Kittens
KristopherSavannah
(Savvy)
GabrielNickolausTammyTrudy
Calli and
Babies

Meet my Feline Friends
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And I am Such a Good Cat


Yes I know I am a cat

July 15th 2016 9:00 pm
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I know that and I am fine with it, but I don't like other cats. I don't want to eat with them, even though I do occasionally. I don't like them looking at, trying to play with me. Nope. I like people.

Mom has a special potty for me. She gets it out and closes the bathroom door, so those cats won't see me take care of business. Mom says I am a high maintenance cat.

I was happy as an only cat with my grandma, but she got sick. Mom came to stay with us. That was fine, but she brought cats with her.

My grandma passed and now here I am with mom and 5 cats.

I like to sit on mom as soon as she sits down, so those other cats don't take over. Mom says I am clingy. I say, I was here first.

Anyway, it has worked out okay. I am still at my house and even though I have to share with cats, mom loves me and overall, I am a pretty lucky cat.

 

My First Diary Entry

April 20th 2007 8:43 am
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I had hoped this would be telling everyone what a great kitty I am, because I am. However, last night I was stretched out with my grandma (I live with my grandma) and apparently I was sleeping and dreaming. Grandma put her hand on me and I BIT her.

I BIT my grandma. And I love her. I am always the most loving little girl. It was horrible. Grandma got up and I had bit through the joint on her little finger. She could hear my teeth going in.

By the time I woke up, I did not understand what was going on. I was sitting on the bed waiting for her to come back and play with me.

Grandma is not mad at me. She knows I did not do it on purpose, but it is not good anyway. My grandma is 84 and I am with her because I am such a sweet kitty like Lady Liza was.

Mom calls in the mornings to check on us and usually it is the same story. I got up, ate, played and am laying on grandma's lap. This was a real shocker.

And I am such a good kitty.

 
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