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 The Groups I'm In: **Crazy Cat Club**, ♥ Chatty Cats ♥ , ♥ Democats ♥, FOR THE LOVE OF LAUREL, Hey! You Look Like Me!, Cats and Dogs That Love Watching TV and Movies, Catster Marketplace, Navin and Buds, Purrz fur Palz, Royal CaninĀ® Felines, Taters "LETS HELP FIND MISSING PETS"., Tennessee Kitties, World's Most Loved Kitties, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~
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.