Birthday: October 30th 2004 Likes: Baskets, eating, wrestling with Tessa, smacking Percy Pet-Peeves: Not being able to eat 24-7, fursibs in his baskets, Percy Favorite Toy: Cat teaser (bell and shiny silver stringy stuff) Favorite Nap Spot: A basket Favorite Food: Fancy Feast, Temptation treats, as long as there's a LOT of it, any food. Skills: Conning his vets into believing he doesn't need to lose weight Dwells:
indoors Arrival Story: In October 2006, my mom came to the animal shelter in search of a new kitty. She had just lost her Nicky and was heartbroken. I was in this weird wire box at this place with a lot of other kitties. Some would say I was dirty, but I thought I was looking quite debonair as a street cat. My mom peeked in at me and saw that I had a torn ear and was a tad or two past my kitten years. I head butted the weird box door, and she pulled me out to pet me. I melted into her lap and never offered to move. Yup. I conned her into believing I was a lap kitty (Sucker!), and she adopted me right then. I am so happy she did! Bio: "Big-boned." Loves Mercy, dining, sports, eating, playing, snacking, naps and trying new food. Hobbies include collecting baskets, working as an extremely part-time detective at Samoa's Detective Agency, tackling sisfur, baseball, Brusselball and watching Lost. Lives Remaining: 7 of 9 Forums Motto: Got Food? The Last Forum I Posted In: Lucy of TWB~Ninth Birthday April 29th
My sweet baby brofur Omega slipped into a coma yesterday. His kidneys started failing and he died soon after.
We are all in shock and just devastated. He was only two years old. Please purr for us, and especially for my mom and grandma, who are just sick with grief.
Thank you for all the purrs for him. I know he felt them and they kept him from suffering.
Hey, everydude, could you please purr for my little brofur Omega?
He's a purry sick kitty right now and could sure use a ton of purrs.
He's in the hospital, and the V-E-T told my grandma they think his heart is failing and he's been throwing blood clots. Right now they have his breathing under control and he's feeling fine and acting normal. The V-E-T and cardiologist are going back and forth trying to decide exactly what's happening and where to go with treatment. So it's kind of a wait and see.
He's such a little dude, way too young for something like this to be happening to him, so please send lots of purrs for him.
Today's my birthday! And I'm having a kick-tail day so far! Lots of naps already and tons of food. Although I've limited it to four or five bowls of food since I have to save up to inhale meatballs tonight when I go out with my pawsome girlfriend Mercy!
Oh wow, I've already gotten lots of goodies from my wonderfur friends, and my mom's gonna finally show me what's in that Petsmart bag here in a bit...
I CAN'T WAIT!!!
Please chomp on all the birthday cake you can hold!
