Photo Comments Age: 12 Years Sex: Male Weight: 26 lbs.
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March 13th 2004
Loves to lick, chase leaves outside, must kill the blue Jay in the tree
plastic milk rings
Favorite Nap Spot:
on top of mommas head
I received this 2 month old solid white female cat in March of 2004. HER name was Lily. Lily was born with a large marble sized umbilical hernia. In May of 2004 , I set up an appointment for a spay and an hernia repair. Well, memorial day 2004, I woke up with Lily sleeping on my face and a beautiful pair of charcoal colored marbles resting on my face. Lily became Lyle and the operation was change to a neuter and hernia repair. 3 weeks later, my 6 cats got into a printer ink repair kit and covered my entire dining room in black ink. In the process of bathing all the cats, I was scrubbing Lyle's feet and found out it wasn't ink on the bottom of them. He had come into charcoal tabby markings that spread all over him.
Lyle is a beautiful cat- white with charcoal tabby markings on him. He has beautiful blue eyes, and is not deaf as I found out when a pan fell on my floor in the kitchen. And as a side effect from an umbilical hernia as a kitten, he sleeps belly up. Lyle is also a ladies cat. If a female (human or otherwise) walks into my place he will sit in front of her and wink and coo until she picks him or allows him up into her lap. Then he'll smother her with "Lyle licks" He has licked me raw at night a couple of times so I have to sleep completely covered from chin to toes. If a male walks in the apartment he sniffs and walks away. Lyle has finally come to terms with my boyfriend and as long a he smothers Lyle with attention all is ok, but when Lyle gets angry he has a bad habit of peeing in the clothes hamper on the clothes of the person irritating him.
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Lyle the lover
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|November 26th 2006
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February 22nd 2008 9:23 am
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Wow...It's been a while since I have had momma help me write in the diary.
Let's see.....Missy started going bonkers a few months ago...momma siad she was in heat. Well, she was heating me up. I may not have the parts, but I was happy to help Missy cure the insanity. Momma kept shooing me off Missy. I guess she just doesn't understand that it makes her quiet.
oh....last week momma took Missy away for 3 days. Something about getting her fixed. It was so peaceful and serence in the house. Momma had gone hiking for 3 days and Missy was gone. I had the most exquisite nap in the middle of mommas bed. She was angry when she got back...I furred up her pillow and the bed rolling around. Bed good, furry pillow bad according to momma.
Today, momma says I get to ride in the car. I love riding in the car. I sit up and put my feet on the dashbpard and watch all the stuff going on outside. She tried to put my in a cage to take me somewhere once.......I pooped all over the cage and then peed on the back of the seat by putting my butt up to the cage door and letting loose. Momma found that if I ride int he seat next to her I am happy, so she only puts me in the cage when we are not int he house or car. I get to go see the nice doctor today and get my shots. The doctor likes me, she says I'm the m ost gorgeous thing she has ever seen and constantly skitches my head. I purr and coo and drool all over when I see the vet. Only thing I don't like is having my nails pawicured. I make the doctors work for it. It takes 3 people to hold me down and clip my nails. But I treats after the humility is done. Last time, momma stopped at dairy queen drive through and got me ice cream. And if I (and Blaze and Velvet) are really good at the vets she may even stop at McDonald's and get fries....we all love mcdonald fries. Blaze gets giddy and tries to purr and eat the fries at the same time. I take my time eating mine.....slow and delicious.
77 days until momma gets married to the big guy. I like my new dadda, he lets me sleep on him and he calls me...le prince de pantaloons de fluff...or prince lyle, and I am gorgeous, and a very handsome boy.
October 26th 2007 8:59 am
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Oh my gads. We have a new addition to the family that is driving me NUTS!!. All this little thing named MIssy does is play and play and pounce on me and PLAY!!! Even when I'm trying to sleep she tries to get me to play with her. I am fed up. I see her coming and I stick out a paw and trip her up. I even sat on her last night to get her to stop pestering me and keeping me from my nap. She was cute at first following me around and mimicking me. But the cuteness has worn thin. If momma didn't think I was still the most beautiful boy in the house, I would eat Missy. I even got extra pets when Missy curled up with me and I didn't push her off the bed. So I may keep using Missy to get more attention than normal from momma. Momma even bought more furniture just for Blaze and me to use . I guess she thought MIssy couldn't get up that high yet. Boy was momma mistaken. Missy is cute though climbing up the side of the new cat tree, I even gave her a lick on day not realizing what I did.
Oh well, we'll see how much more I can take before I squash her.
March 24th 2007 11:40 am
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Oops!!!! It's getting warm here so my fur decided to start losing my winter coat. Momma was on Spring break from teaching and came back to "tufts of lyle hair" all over the house.
I found if I stand in front of the fan it helps blow it around. For some reason momma didn't like that. So she got the shedding brush out and started combing me. I hate having my belly and feet combed. I had to give momma a warning. so I bit her then licked her to apologise. SO, after 10 minutes of combing, momma decided I needed a bath.
So she gave me treats and then whammo....into the tub. I never cry when I get a bath, but I give momma the most pitiful look the entire time. I LOVE the towel dry. Luckily, momma says my hair dries quick, so no blow dry. I made momma swear. my hair plugged up the drain in the bathtub.
Momma took a golf ball size ball of hair out of the tub. Ahhhh....I feel lighter.
Now I have been torturing momma at night by laying on her face, and sitting in front of the fan making her inhale my fur. I think she threatened to take a groomer friends advice and have me shaved into a short haired cat for the summer.......oh the agony that would be.
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