Tigger


American Shorthair
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Home:Virginia Beach, VA, VA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 15 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 19 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Tigger, Fat Cat, Fattie

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

Quick Bio:
-cat rescue

Birthday:
March 22nd 1999

Coloration:
Orange Tabby

Likes:
Playing with his fake fur mice and try to escape outside

Pet-Peeves:
When the humans forget to leave the water in the bathroom running

Favorite Toy:
Fake fur mice...the house if full of them

Favorite Nap Spot:
The corner ot my bed, or her chair when I'm not sitting in it

Favorite Food:
Almost anything

Skills:
I've got a pretty good vertical leap for being a fat cat

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Tigger came into my life via my ex-husband's brother who rescued him from a barn after his mother and siblings met some untimely deaths.

Lives Remaining:
7 of 9

Forums Motto:
King of the House

I've Been On Catster Since:
May 25th 2007 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
548214


Meet my family
RIP Puddens
(AKA Meow
Meow)

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Tigger's Thoughts


Sad Day :(

November 15th 2010 8:17 pm
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Today is a very sad day in our household..mom has been crying ever since she came home today without Meow Meow. I saw Mommy putting her into the carrier today and I thought she was just going to the V*T for her shot, but Mommy didn't come back with her and she was crying. When I curled up with her she said she had to make a hard decison...they found out that she had something called Subcutaneous Lymphoma...which mom explained to me to be a really bad skin condition that was likely not to clear up....I always wondered why she was licking, cleaning and had that ugly rash on her...but didn't want to upset mommy anymore than she already was.

Mommy said she decided that Meow Meow would be happier joining some great kitties at the Rainbow Bridge instead of down here hurting all the time and not being Meow Meow we know and love.

I'm going to be sure to give Mom lots of love and cuddle time...and hope that she doesn't decide I need a playmate because no one can take Meow Meow's place

 

Missing my buddies

September 30th 2009 3:04 am
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Before mom moved me to this new location I used to have a couple of nice hoomins that used to feed me and take care of me while mom was gone. The one used to call me Fattie and the other thought I didn't like him...but I really did, I just couldn't show it...had to keep up the "king of the castle" appearence. Well, the nice teenage hoomin that Mom found to take care of us when she goes away can't watch us....I wish my buddies could do it, but they live too far away now. I actually miss them a lot. I need to figure out a way to get computer time and send them an email and let them know, but Mom gets suspicious when i'm on the desk....MOL. Wish catster worked with this thing called Facebook since they are both on there as mom's "friends".

Well here comes Mom now....guess it's time for me to look pretty and hope she didn't catch me.

 

New Home...yet again

September 12th 2009 3:45 pm
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Someone needs to tell my mommy that all this movin around stuff is not good for someone like me.....yep we have moved yet again...but this time i'm okay with it. It's just me and Meow Meow now.....no more little hoomins to come chasing after me. We get the run of the place for the most part....and occassionally get visits from mommy's friends but they pretty much leave us alone. Although I have let the maintainence people here know that I am the CAT in charge of this apartment....they came to fix the air conditioner and I showed them who was boss....gave him the two fisted swats. Mommy was not happy...I was MOL....I got him. She says they call me the rebllious Garfield at the front office...MOL.

 
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