Rogue Anna Paquin Queenie Bast


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Home:Perth, Western Australia, Australia  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 3 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 3 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Rogie, Rogie-Rotunda (for when she's eaten and her stomach is fat), Rotard, Rotavirus (she gives me the ****s sometimes), Chuckles, Chicken (she sleeps with her arms splayed out like a chicken), Rogus.

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

Coloration:
Silver-Patched Tabby

Likes:
Playing, eating

Pet-Peeves:
Being picked up when she doesn't want it, Mummy hugging other cats, Melma

Favorite Toy:
She loves playing with balls. She has a violently pink soccer ball and a rainbow foam ball that she loves. My big sister's long plait, and a tiny piece of rabbit pelt off a fake mousie that she carries around and hides.

Favorite Nap Spot:
It used to be my lap, but now it's around a computer. She loves computers!

Favorite Food:
Wet cat food

Skills:
She can make computers do things so that she can bat at the changes on the screen. She can also say 'Mum'.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
After losing Xena, I decided to get a new kitten. A friend of a friend was giving kittens away. I didn't want to get a cat that was too much like Xena, because I was still mourning. It just so happened that the cat with the best temperament for our household looked very much like Xena. She even has a patch of ginger on her head like Xena had. But she's all her own kitty!

Bio:
Rogue is a definite personality. She loves to jump on you when you're in bed sleeping and nuzzle you. All so you'll get up and give her her breakfast, mind! She chews tablecloths, tries to upend covered defrosting meat and watches the water come out of the spout of the washing machine. She loves to run around the house and to play. Feet in socks are irresistible to her. Her favourite food is catfood in packets. She won't eat tinned cat food for some weird reason. She likes to steal your chair when you get up to do something! She's the baby of the family and she cries whenever anyone that lives here leaves the house, especially her Mummy. She likes children and she loves being the centre of attention. She can be a very jealous girl. She's inquisitive too. If there's something new to her, she wants to know *all* about it. She'll explore whatever she can.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
What is it!? Can I eat it!?

The Groups I'm In:
**Tabbies With 'Tudes**

I've Been On Catster Since:
November 9th 2006 More than 3 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
418739

Meet my family


Lennon George
Ringo
McCartney

Melma

Xena (In
Loving Memory)

Meet my Feline Friends
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♥COOKIE
(Biscotto)

Phantom

Cooking Fat

Mr. Bilbo
Baggins

♥BAILEY

Opie

Winchester

Sara

Annie

Toby

Emily
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Rogue's Adventures!


Christmas time is time for inside trees!


December 16th 2007 11:11 pm
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It's Rogue's second Christmas, and it seems she loves Christmas trees as much as when she was a kitten. She doesn't tear at them anymore, though. She sniffs them and sits under them. I guess this is what happens when cats grow up!

It's been a very busy year for Rogue. She's settled into the family beautifully. It's like she's always been here. Everyone loves her and she's the most spoilt cat you'd ever meet. She's so patient with the children, never hisses or scratches them if they decide to pick her up awkwardly and carry her around. She's my constant companion, too. Keeps my company in the lonely hours while I'm in pain (I have endometriosis). Whenever I feel like I'm going to frown, all I have to do is look at her. She'll be sleeping in some ridiculous position, or gazing at me with her little loving expression, or being a dork and doing ridiculous things to get to moths. Having a clown like her around is not conducive to being a pouty person. I thank God every day I have her because she's such a blessing.

She managed to get herself a blocked tear duct, so sometimes she looks like she's been crying. It's harmless, apparently. But they'll do something about it the next time she's put under for something. I assume that'll be dental work some years down the track.

She knows four little tricks. When the treats come out, she's a very clever girl. She can sit, stay, come and 'please'. 'Please' is when she puts her hand up very gently and stretches her kitty fingers out. Kinda like beg, really. It stops her from jumping up on tables and stuffing her head in your plate, basically. LOL! She just sits there and does the 'please' paw, which is ridiculously cute.

She's friends with both Lenny and Melma, which I think is just fantastic. Melma is a very anti-cat cat, but she seems not to mind Rogue at all. I guess Rogue doesn't beat her up (like Lenny does, and Xena did) and just sort of sniffs at her and stares at her with her 'curious' expression (that's right out of a freakin' commercial or seventies kitten poster or something). I think Lenny likes having the little girl about, especially when she steals her way outside and runs around the garden. Lenny watches her with this happy sort of expression. It's very cute.

We have not needed a can of Bagon since Rogue's been here. She is the most brilliant bug catcher I've ever seen. The only thing is she has the alarming tendency to bring her catch under my computer seat. I wear skirts and one night I lifted my skirt to find a rather worse-for-wear red wood cockroach staring back at me on my bare thigh. Now, I'm not phobic of cockroaches but you can bet dollars to doughnuts that I screamed! And after this, Rogue kept bringing the little thing back and stuffing it under the arch of my bare feet. She's a little bugger, that cat!

I've got her a stocking for Christmas, and I'm going to fill it with fun things for all the cats. She likes getting presents (and loves plastic bags) so Christmas should be pretty fun for her.

Kisses to all the beautiful kitties out there! Happy Holidays!

Love,
Rogie's Mum.


Little girl growing up fast.


February 5th 2007 6:53 pm
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Rogue has had a very momentous couple of days. Yesterday she lost a fang tooth while chewing her Uncle Paulie's arm. I kept the tooth, it's in a little wooden box now.

And this morning I dropped her off at the vet to be desexed. It was a real wrench leaving her behind cause we spend so much time together. Poor baby-doll. I hate to think of her missing her Mummy. I can't wait to pick her up again this afternoon.


Time flies when you're chasing feathers!


January 7th 2007 9:07 pm
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Boy, is little Rogue growing fast! Her fur has ended up being quite short, and she's lanky and long, with big ears. Like an Egyptian statue! She's got such a lovely little personality, vivacious, happy, inquisitive, loving. I love her SO much. She's my darling wriggle-puss!

I'll have more pictures up soon. She's getting to be such a big girl!


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