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 | Home:Silver Spring, MD | [I have a diary!] | Age: 3 Years Sex: Male Weight: 16 lbs.



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Nicknames: Smeester, Smeestu, Fatty,

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 Quick Bio:
 Coloration: Black Tiger and White

Likes: Sticks, belly rubs

Pet-Peeves: Loud noises, empty food dish, being jumped on when he wants to sleep

Favorite Toy: Cat dancer, laser pointer, stick

Favorite Nap Spot: Curled up in a discarded pair of pants

Favorite Food: Tuna

Skills: Can be walked comfortably on a leash

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: We adopted him from our local humane society when he was 3 1/2 months old. He had come in with 2 siblings, one of whom was put down. Initially, we wanted to adopt both him and his remaining brother, but the brother was snatched up by someone quicker. On all of Smee's bio information, he was listed as shy and reclusive, and he displayed that when we visited him in the shelter. When we got him home, he ran under our bed and stayed there for nearly a week. After the first shock, he quickly came out of his shell and became quite fiesty and rambunctious. He immediately took to his new 'brother', whom we adopted a month later, and now they're fast friends. No longer the shy kitty his previous owners and the shelter thought him to be, he now runs to greet our friends on our walks, plays with our neighbors' dogs and is always eager to meet someone new.

Bio: Smee is a BIG kitty. He is not fat in the slightest, but he weighs over 16 lbs and looks it. At 3 1/2 months, he weighed over 5 lbs, and everyone saying goodbye to him at the shelter remarked that he looked large for his age. He still has never quite grown into his feet or tail.
Smee is the small bubble of sanity in our house. Though he loves to play, he prefers to sleep or watch the antics of his 'brother', Toodles, or our rabbit. He is always up for a good wrestle with Toodles, however. His 'Dancer' or a laser pointer make him crazed. He'll tear around the house after them, acting for all his size like a teeny kitten again.
Since he lives in an apartment, he doesn't get to go outside whenever he wants, but he does get to take long walks on his leash. He is well-behaved enough that we hardly ever need to 'walk' him. Once we're outside, we can let him go, and he'll romp around, chasing birds and sticks, but never straying too far. He comes back to us when we call.
Smee loves to roll in the dirt and sleep on his back with his belly exposed. He loves to be pet roughly, and know when not to use his claws. He loves water and would probably happily go for a swim. He lies in wait outside of the shower to lick us dry before hopping in to the still-wet tub for a drink.
Smee is almost always dignified and regal. A true Buddha cat.

Lives Remaining: 9 of 9

Forums Motto: Gentle Giant

The Groups I'm In:
♥All Fur Fun♥

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Why must i bite

I've Been On Catster Since:
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Catster Id: 536805

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May 9th 2007 9:36 am
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-bugs
-grass
-a stick
-some more bugs
-dog fur (pleh)
-a spagetti (mumma didn't catch me)
Do not like purplestring. Do not do not do not. Want outside, not purplestring. Smallperson picks up purplestring, tugs tugs tugs. He has sticks, does not share. I want sticks. Oh. There stick! Mumma has! Mummamummamumma. I get it. Pounce quick. Mine.
Stick crunchy. Nom nom nom.
Smallperson has smalldog. Small dog looks like brudder. She lay down, I think she brudder. Tricky tricky tricky. But no, brudder went up tree. Why?
Birds! Yummyyummyyummy. He follow birds. I catch dem. I better jumpandcatcher than brudder. Race him up tree, I win.
Now he chase me, step on purplestring. Do not want walkwithstring. Want runandjumpandchase. Brudder mean, stop me.
Haha. Brudder go inside. He bad, me good, I stay outside. Get scratches. Eat bugs. Dirtroll good for itching.
All bigpeople loves me. I center of world. 
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