Chai


Siamese/Ragdoll
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Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 8 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Chai Latte (full name), Chai Baby, Chai Kitty, Chai-Chai, Ch-ch-ch-Chai, Chai Bear

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

Quick Bio:
-blind -cat rescue

Birthday:
September 2nd 2006

Coloration:
Brown

Likes:
His toy called "The Bird" and attention. He also loves his yarn ball!

Pet-Peeves:
Hiding "The Bird" from him, running into things.

Favorite Toy:
"The Bird"

Favorite Nap Spot:
On the recliner, in the bathroom, or in the hallway.

Favorite Food:
Nothing in particular- he will eat ANYTHING! (Once he even licked a lollypop!)

Skills:
Maneuvering around the house without sight.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
He was found in the school parking lot after band practice on March 19th, 2007. He looked hungry so we took him home. We kept an eye out for anyone who might've lost him, but there was no sign of that, so we kept him. He had only one eye and later on we had to have that totally annucleated. He now has no eyes but is more happy and energetic than the other two cats combined.

Bio:
Loves following Gabby all over the house and Precious doesn't like him yet.

Lives Remaining:
7 of 9

Forums Motto:
Sonar Boy

The Groups I'm In:
Cafe Kitties

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Catterly Confused

I've Been On Catster Since:
March 23rd 2007 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
505122


Meet my family
GabbyPrecious

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A Day in the Life of a Cat Named After a Caffeinated Drink


Day One Entry

July 19th 2007 10:35 am
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Yay! I have a cat diary! :) Well, first off, I'm Chai. I'm blind but I maneuver like I can see. Well... most of the time anyway. My mommy's been having problems with me lately. I don't poop in the litter box... Why should I? I mean, it gets picked up anyway and I don't have to fit myself into that crowed, smelly litter box... Mom's been trying to punish me by locking me in the bathroom with the litter box, but I never go in there... I'm already relieved... Then she lets me out and later I go potty... but not in the box! Mommy needs help, so if you, reader, have any advice, I'm sure she'd like it very much... :)

 
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