Leave a treat for Fatty Nicknames: Mario Batali/Fat-ali, Fat-O, Beef Baloney, Lug Nut, Speed Bump, Fat Fatty Fat Boy, Kitty Butt, Pestilence, Needy Boy, Eric Cartman, El Fatty Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-pound cat
-cat rescue
Coloration: Orange & White Tabby Likes: Eating, purring, being fat, licking your hair, giving kitty butt, looking out the window, staring at the food bowl Pet-Peeves: Not getting fed every 10 minutes Favorite Toy: fuzzy mice that rattle, anything with catnip on it, shoelaces, Joey Favorite Nap Spot: Nuzzled up against your neck or head or feet Favorite Food: YOU NAME IT Skills: Gives smushies to absolutely EVERYONE. No, really, he's more like a dog than a cat (read the bio). Also good at stalking birdies from the window, mewing desperately for food, getting in the way Dwells:
indoors Arrival Story: I adopted him from the Union Sq. Petco just after moving into a cat-friendly apartment. He was the only cat who mewed when I approached his cage. He'd only been there 1 night. They had very little background info on him except... Bio: ...he was the only cat in a house with TEN DOGS before I sprung him from kitty jail.
He doesn't have a mean bone in his body. Is not afraid of anything and just assumes you love him and have food. Has a big mommy complex; likes to nurse off your elbow and clean you. and sleep nuzzled against your neck with his paw over your neck. Sweetest cat in the world, I tell you!
Very simply, the Greatest Cat Ever!
LONG LIVE FATTY! Lives Remaining: 6 of 9 Forums Motto: El Fatty The Groups I'm In: Big I've Been On Catster Since:
I killed a buggie for mommy the other night...I'd seen him earlier in the day and tried to tell them something was crawling around...anwyay I saw it again at about 10 at night and it didnt stand a chance!
It even earned me a can of wet food! I have to kill more bugs!
Well I got fed at 6am...then a can of Fancy Feast at 1030...and its just not enough. Even though my mommy and daddy are at work I'm sitting in front of the food bowl, waiting for it to fall from the sky.
Oh look...they left a window open. Maybe I'll chirp at birdies. Or take another nap.
