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Nicknames: Large Marge, Margiekins, Kitten, Margey, The Welcome Wagon, Needle Fingers

Quick Bio:
| -mixed breed | -pound cat | -cat rescue | |
 Likes: She loves to needle your belly, drool when you pet her and scream like a banshee if we get the cat carrier out from the basement. Marge also likes to sing us lullabys at night from downstairs.

Pet-Peeves: New cats (she screams), Cats home from the vet (She screams), new dogs (she screams), Dogs home from the vet (she screams), the cat carrier (she screams), going poop (she screams)

Favorite Toy: Tin foil balls

Favorite Nap Spot: On your belly or in the window

Favorite Food: Canned food

Skills: She can burst your eardrums with her screaming

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: Long ago, I only had one kitty and I decided she needed a friend so I went to Cat Welfare and found Marge as a teeny 6 week old baby. For the first year her name was Kitten but she grew up into a chunky monkey so we called her Large Marge.

Bio: Anytime we have company over the other 8 cats scamper but not Marge! She is the Welcome Wagon! She will follow the new person everywhere until they sit down and then she goes after their belly with the needle fingers.

Lives Remaining: 9 of 9

Forums Motto: Large Marge Queen of the Cat Screams

The Groups I'm In:
Cat Welfare, Last Exit to Springfield!

I've Been On Catster Since:
| August 7th 2004 |
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More than 8 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 56911

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February 3rd 2005 9:16 pm
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This morning, I was taking my usual power nap on the couch and Simon came and attacked my head. For the rest of the day I screamed. The redhead kicked me out of the living room because I would scream if anyone came near the couch so I sat on top of the refridgerator and waited. Doesn't matter if they had two legs or four legs, if someone came into the kitchen, I screamed.
That will show Simon.
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