 Photo Comments Age: 5 Years Sex: Female Weight: 10 lbs.
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Nicknames: Jingle Bella, Bella Bella, Pretty Girl, Bewa

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 Quick Bio:
 Birthday: September 23rd 2006
 Coloration: Spotted

Likes: Her Daddy and showers

Pet-Peeves: Nails clipped, getting attacked by her brother Magnum P.I., being picked up

Favorite Toy: ring around milk top, ice cubes??, water, critters under the covers, feathers and toy mice

I've Been On Catster Since:
| April 29th 2007 |
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More than 5 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 531240

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May 1st 2007 10:29 pm
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Hello my good people, my name is Bella . I'm seven months old and very mature for my age. Don't get me wrong I do like the occasional chase through the house but I really love slinking around and sleeping on the bed. Sometimes Mommy sneaks up and catches me staring at myself in the mirror. She thinks I look silly but I don't think she appreciates my beauty.
I love water, you know playing in it, drinking it, and spilling it out of my people's glasses. I do not know why I have a bowl next to my food that is filled with water. Surely Mommy is not silly enough to think I would actually put my kitty tongue it that vat of non running water. Running faucet water is how I like to get a cool drink. Mommy and Daddy bought me and my brother Magnum a kitty drinking fountain the other day, but it still does not quench my thirst like the kitchen water faucet does. Mommy keeps putting a thing they call a "collar" on me. Does mommy think she is funny? I am not amused. I don't need a collar to make me look beautiful. I have natural beauty. It is time for me to go night night and I must go lay on my Daddy's chest before he decides to roll over.
Love,
Bella
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