 Photo Comments Age: 15 Years Sex: Male Weight: 11 lbs.
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Leave a treat for Bailey
Nicknames:
Boo Boo, Boo Boo Rabbit, Bailey Sausage, Black and White, Marshmallow Paws
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
March 23rd 1998
Coloration:
Black and White
Likes:
Making money, napping, pudding, cereal milk, Vaseline, his Mom
Pet-Peeves:
Employees coming to meetings unprepared, getting his nose wiped, going to the vet
Favorite Toy:
His babies (tiny stuffed animals that he carries in his mouth and sings to)
Favorite Nap Spot:
Couch, his mom's head or neck, anywhere in the sunlight
Favorite Food:
Kitty treats
Skills:
CEO of his own corporation, able to unscrew the lid of PB jar, tipped over his water jug without spill a drop, locked his Mom out of apartment, has the answer to "Button, button, who's got the button?"
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
My mom has always had a fascination with tuxedo cats! Soon after she moved into her own home, she went to the local animal shelter looking for a tuxedo kitten. The minute she saw me sporting a pretty pink collar and happily chasing my littermates, she took me into a visitation room so we could get acquainted. She loved how I was extremely playful, curious, and super tiny! Even though the person who surrendered me and my siblings stated we were 8 weeks old, my vet actually thought I was closer to 4 weeks old. My mom fell in love with me and went to fill out adoption papers. She was surprised to learn I was actually a BOY -- I guess the pink collar didn't mean anything! Although her fantasy was to have a petite female tuxedo kitty, her heart had already been lost to me and I went home with her. I think since I was so young when I was adopted, my mom is my earliest memory and I am a self-confessed mama's boy! She is the only one who can somewhat calm me when I am anxious at the vet's office. My dad is pretty great too. Even though I don't like it, I allow him to wipe my nose -- I have severe allergies and chronic nasal infections -- and I occasionally cuddle with him when my mom is unavailable. I am a self-starter and have built a successful corporate empire though hard work, high standards, cheap (or free) labor, and my good looks. I have two siblings, Otis (tabby cat) and Sophie (retriever/shepherd mix), whom I have employed. My dad also works for me and while I don't allow mistakes from others, I do forgive the occasional late report or less than stellar sales update from him. All in all, life is grand.
Bio:
Wears his tuxedo everywhere, including the office. Graciously hired his brother Otis and his dad to work for him for free. Has the softest fur and smells like a stuffed animal. Self-confessed mama's boy. Sometimes my tongue sticks out after I cough (I have severe allergies and chronic sinus infections) - even though I sound miserable, it doesn't affect my zest for life or how my mom thinks I look cute!
Lives Remaining:
8 of 9
Forums Motto:
A penny earned is a penny in my pocket.
I've Been On Catster Since:
| April 14th 2007 |
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More than 6 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
520635
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