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"Having Fun in the Pool!!!!"
Age: 8 Years Sex: Female Weight: 10 lbs.
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"Hi Everyone!!!! You may now start the party!!!"
"I miss my sweetie Ivan"
"I know he is thinking about me!"
"Thanks Auntie Dana!"
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"Why U Bugging Me?"
"Please, no paparazzi right now!"
"Hey! I was here first, Dylan. Besides that, you are heavy so get off me!" [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book]
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Tati (short for Tatiana)
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April 24th 2005
Black and White
Playing and chasing other cats around the house at top speed
"Don't even try to pick me up!"
Furry Mice, cardboard boxes, paper bags.
Favorite Nap Spot:
In the sun
Chicken when ever she can steal it.
Being adorably cute and being able to turn doorknobs.
She is one of Missy's girls. The bravest of all.
Her name is derived from a very old friend.
Sasha's story: Hey! I came into this world like I was shot out of a cannon! I was a very curious and very friendly kitten. I loved everyone. Mom used to take me and Rowena to work and feed us, so my furmom Missy could stay available to Eva and Liv, who had not been captured yet. Mom had the perfect set up for us, a cage with stuff we could play on, food, water, and the litterbox, which we thought was a wresting box. Hey, we were babies! What did we know? All 4 of us had our spay surgery together. That was entirely fun. 4 kitties on pain meds, playing in the litterbox. We were all up for adoption....until there was a hostage situation in the house next door. The police fired 11 rounds of tear gas into that house. We went from being nice kitties to scared kitties. Mom could not adopt us. So, here we are causing trouble. We jump at the slightest noise. We are not allowed outside ever, because of what happened. Our furmom Missy always looks out the front door because that is where the noise was coming from. I am the family troublemaker. If there is trouble, chances are I had something to do with it. I am also a big flirt. But I only flirt with Ivan!!!
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I can work my cute like no one else!
Best use of dryer sheet!
imikimi - Customize Your World!
I've Been On Catster Since:
|December 16th 2006
||More than 7 years!
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March 17th 2014 2:04 am
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I spent my Sunday trying to eat dry cat food because Meowmie and Daddy did not feed me my canned food before leaving for the hospital. Daddy took Meowmie to the hospital cuz she was in a lot of pain. She was crying a lot. Two of the teenagers were home, but they did not feed me either. The little teenager fed me last night. I munched and munched. Meowmie was petting me and telling me she was sorry. I know she did not feel good, so I cut her some slack. I tried to sleep all day, but I couldn't because I was worried about Meowmie. I am glad she is home, but none of us can sit in her lap. She said she is sore, and off limits for a couple of days. She makes up for it in pets and snuggles though! I hope my Meowmie gets all better. I never saw her cry and it scared me. Meow!
March 13th 2014 10:20 pm
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I just looked in the pantry. There are no cans of cat food. How am I supposed to eat in the morning? Someone will be going to Kroger early in the morning, or I will be sitting on the top of the center island, singing the song of my people very loudly. Just for you, Meowmie!
Get me some canned food. I only have 3 teeth.
March 10th 2014 4:55 am
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Poor Meowmie. After Paisan kept her up most of the night, I had to go and get sick. I was sleeping peacefully in the clean laundry basket, and all of a sudden I felt sick. I jumped out of the basket, and made a mess on the carpet. Meowmie heard me and got up really fast. She told me it was ok, and was petting me. She cleaned up my little mess and petted me some more. She put me back into the laundry basket. I don't like being a sick girl, but I am happy that Meowmie takes such good care of me when I am having a bad day. Stomatitis is not fun, but Meowmie really pampers me to make me as comfortable as possible. Sometimes my mouth hurts because I still have 3 teeth left, but those will have to come out too sometime. I eat canned food so I am not worried. My skin in bugging me too. I have dermatitis and Meowmie has to put medicine on me all the time. I keep her way too busy. I am happy to have the Meowmie that I do because I have nothing to worry about for the rest of my little Sasha life.
Sasha the Sickie.
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