Grumbles
Bengal

Photo of Grumbles, a male Bengal
Home:Alexandria, VA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 9 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 15 lbs.

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

Quick Bio:
-purebred

Likes:
Putting people to sleep by warming them up too much

Pet-Peeves:
When the dogs hassle him over much

Favorite Toy:
milk rings, anything fuzzy

Favorite Nap Spot:
In the bay window

Favorite Food:
Eukanuba

Skills:
Eating mice like a python (then later yarking it back up)

Dwells:
indoors

Bio:
Grumbles's breeding comes through when exposed to fuzzy things. It brings out the wild part of the bengal breed. Wool sweaters, caps, etc., cannot be left to lay about the house as he WILL chew holes through them.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
August 6th 2004 More than 3 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
56476

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Diary of a crochety old man in a cat suit.


Gosh it's wet in here!


August 26th 2005 10:53 pm   [link to this entry]

Mom and Dad actually had the doors open to the dining room today. Big surprise for us! They usually keep those doors closed because they like to hide the extra tp and paper towel rolls in there so Bella and I don't chew it all to pieces. But darn it, they put the TP and paper towels else where, dagnabbit!

There's big ole holes in the ceiling in there, and water dripping down, and a strange man in there with wrenches and stuff, fixing the pipes, to make the water stop dripping down. Dad's grumbling about money, and Mom's just worried as usual and yelling at us when we try to go into the basement to explore.

Anyway, I gotta go convince Bella to come with me to yowl at Mom to see if we can con her into feeding us a second time today.

-g


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