Bonkers™ found a new home


Birman/Breed Unknown [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book]
Picture of Bonkers™ found a new home, a male Birman/Breed Unknown

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"Time for my morning coffee"

Home:Littleton/Denver, CO  [I have a diary!]  
Sex: Male   Weight: 9 lbs.

Merry Christmas!

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"Merry Christmas!"

Purring for Ginngie

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"Purring for Ginngie"

I'm in disguise

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"I'm in disguise"

I

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"I'm not really a grinch cause I want a blankie"

I

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"I'm a muppethead"

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This was the day I met Tipsey!

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"This was the day I met Tipsey!"

I'm not a rabbit

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"I'm not a rabbit"

I'll just disguise myself as food

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"I'll just disguise myself as food"

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Special Gift Box:
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Nicknames:
Bonker T., Psycho boy, Sweetie Weetie & Little kitty butt head

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

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed

Birthday:
October 31st 1994

Coloration:
Chocolate Point

Likes:
To be Bonkers

Pet-Peeves:
Breaking in new servants

Favorite Toy:
Hair ties & little puffy balls; rolled in catnip

Favorite Nap Spot:
Where ever he wants

Favorite Food:
Friskies tuna w/egg, in his dish & whatever was in anyone else's dish

Skills:
Many, for one he used to bounce himself off of the bedroom door, you would have sworn we had an adult held prisoner. He could coax his way up on any lap (it didn't matter if you even liked cats). Don't even think of putting him down!

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My son got home from school one day & asked me if I was in a good mood. I asked him why, & he repeated the question. Getting slightly irritated; I responded that my mood was getting worse by the minute. Again I asked him "why"? He replied; "remember how you always say that we have too many cats"? I responded that "I'd better not find a cat in his room or he was in big trouble". We went in his room & in the cat carrier was the smallest, cutest little face I'd ever seen! He looked up at me with his great big eyes & said "mew-mew". Needless to say my heart melted! On his route home he had to walk across a busy intersection he saw this little guy who had amazingly just finished crossing the street. My kid bent down & picked him up, put him in his jacket & the rest is history!!! This was 2 days before Thanksgiving, he was still too young to be weaned, & I had no bottle or kitty milk. I did have a medicinal dispensing syringe & some canned milk & rice baby cereal, which he LOVED!!! He continued wanting to have his bottles long after he probably needed them; but I let him continue until he bit through his last nipple.

Bio:
He now lives w/a friend of mine since I was forced to move & was limited to 2 cats. He was older & T C was still just a baby; so she came with me & Bonkers stayed with the woman that I got T C & Spot from. I still see him regularly. And he is still Bonkers!

Forums Motto:
Tipsey is my girlfurriend

The Last Forum I Posted In:
August 26th End of Summer Pawty

Tipsey:
Catster



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I've Been On Catster Since:
October 11th 2006 More than 8 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
399768

for 2911 days


Meet my family
Spotty (In

Memory)
T C ♥
(an angel
always)
Diogi©
McNoNo
Nelson
Misty an angel
too soon
Tapow(in

memory)
Squirt ATBMickey (In
♥memory
)
Sketch(my
daughters cat)
Zippie®
McNoNo
Spotty &
Mickey (in my
heart)
Mr. Lollycat
McNoNo
Pawlette
McNoNo
Midnight
McNoNo
Sookie McNoNo

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My Life Being Bonkers


Why My Name is Perfect for Me!

October 16th 2006 9:48 pm
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Obviously you've seen my pictures; probably read my profile, (face it I'm purrrrrfect!) However my name is the most purrrrrrrrrrfectest name ever.
Once I was released into the kitty population I began laying down my rules.
1. If I said "do it", that meant "do it".
2. If I said "no", that meant "no". Ok you get the idea.
One day my people brother had his bike stolen. Mommy called the Police; who then came to take a report. Mommy invited the officer in & offered him a seat. He accepted & had a really cool thing in his hand which he was moving back & forth. (mommy called it writing) Anyway I was watching it very closely & since I'm also very polite I simply asked that thing in his hand if I could please see it a little closer. I guess the policeman understood me because he looked down at me & said; "Hi there little fellow". Me being the smart cat that I am; interperetted this to mean "come on up here". So I hopped up in his lap. He scratched me behind my ear, I purred, life was wonderful!! Then he needed to finish up so he could go catch bad guys. However; I was NOT ready to get down. My sharp, hooked type Siamese type of little kitty toes are a very effective way of convincing humans to let me have my way. I wouldn't scratch them or hurt them; just simply plant them firmly onto the skin surface & purrrrrrrrrrrrr & purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr & bat my baby blue eyes at them until I was ready to get down. Many people said I was "nuts". My mommy looked up my name & she says it means "nuts". Please note: No policemen were harmed in any way!! Meow for now.

 

More About Me (my favorite subject)

October 13th 2006 7:22 pm
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Let's see where did I leave off? Oh yes, the training of my family. You see regardless of how old I WAS, my mommy thought I was too little to eat yucky cat food all by myself. (I wasn't about to tell her any different!!!
My mommy would make me a bottle with kitty formula & rice baby cereal when ever I flashed her my "I'm pitiful & starving" look. She would hold me like a human baby (she'd read the books that say you shouldn't lay a kitten on their back when you bottle feed them. However I wasn't old enough to read & as I said I WAS IN CHARGE). So I lay there in the crook of her arm & look at her with my big baby blues; I'd slurp down my bottle, then purr myself to sleep. My daddy at the time thought I was sooooo little & my brother & sisters (Mickey, Tapow & Squirt) were all sooo big & mean that he should teach me to defend myself before releasing me into the kitty population. He taught me to wrestle with his hand & taught me to bite really hard & do rabbit kicks with my back feet. Once I passed all of my "training" & had bit through my last bottle nipple I was released; I was FREE!!!
In my next chapter I'll tell you WHY Bonkers is/was the perfect name for perfect me!!

 

1st A Bit About Me

October 12th 2006 1:04 pm
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People & Cat's alike seem to agree that I'm the most appropriatley named cat that ever existed!! After all I am "trademarked" From the moment my eyes were open & I saw a glimmer of the world outside.; I knew that was how I was going to get to where I needed to be!
I honestly don't remember how I got away from my mommy at so young of an age, (My mommy guessed about 5-6 weeks old) My sister Squirt told me that someone probably tossed me out of their car & I was lucky enough to make it to the curb. I'm kinda thinking that MAYBE I was more like 10-12 weeks old, & I just ESCAPED.
Regardless though I'm absolutely adorable & I have the personality to match!!
I was not even 1 foot tall & I had a complete household at my beck & call. That was One big brother (Mickey), two big sisters (Tapow & Squirt), two people parents, a people sister & a people brother.

 
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