Matt


Domestic Shorthair/Breed Unknown
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Home:San Jose, California  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 12 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 16 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Mattie, Round and Brown, Rotund, Poco Grande

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

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-part feral

Coloration:
Brown Tabby

Likes:
Food and bed

Pet-Peeves:
Ryan ... and not being allowed to eat everything in sight! He won't eat organic, grain-free or natural foods.

Favorite Toy:
Food, oh that's not a toy. The plastic loops from gallon milk jugs, he's fascinated with them!

Favorite Nap Spot:
The world is a nap spot, and being close to water and food is always a plus!

Favorite Food:
All of it, though believe it or not he's not real crazy about canned food of any kind. Royal Canin and Greenies addict!

Skills:
He's got laziness down to an art and a science!

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Matt was a gift to "replace" my much-loved cat Elliott, who was missing at the time (Elliott has since crossed to the Rainbow Bridge). Matt looks nothing like E did ...

Bio:
Matt was rescued with his mother and littermates from a dumpster in Denair. Can you believe it? A Daily diary pick on September 11 and 13, 2007! People read my tales of woe!

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Large and in charge ...

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Greet The Meat Safari!







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

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
578962


Meet my family
RyanScottieCammi

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Large and in Charge! Poco Grande Matt speaks!


Complaint!

June 19th 2010 1:12 pm
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I am a very angry fat brown tabby today.
Last night, I did something I do a lot. I barfed.
It's just what I do. Always have been a barfer. I tend to inhale my meals. I deserve my fair share, always. Agree?
But grandma was sick of it last night—I hadn't even had dinner yet!
So she tricked me, and gave me some of Cammi's Reglan so I wouldn't barf when I got dinner.
It tasted ICKY!!

But you know what?
I didn't barf my dinner.

P.S. Scottie got his ear medicine last night so he was m-a-d, too. And Cammi still doesn't get to play on the patio. But then again, none of us do! Cammi spoils everything!!

 

just checking in ...

January 3rd 2010 1:40 pm
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Just stopping by to say hello and let my furriends know I am here and doing fine. I have a good time going on the patio every day for sun, and begging my mommy or grandma to put food in my bowl. My mommy keeps saying I need a baffy but the weather is just a little too cold.

My favorite thing to do is look at the fish in our 55-gallon corner aquarium. There are fish that tease me—a pygmy angel named Velvet, a six-line wrasse named Six, a bicolor blenny named AssSwimmer (because he can swim backwards really well) and a basslet named Anna Nicole. There are other fish who are not as much fun to watch, a pair of clownfish, a little yellow clown goby named Little Yellow, and a bottom-dweller named Grumpy who is a yellow watchman goby. She's a crabby fish and thinks she's scaring me when she charges me from inside the aquarium. There are also four peppermint shrimp but they hide most of the time.
Grandma calls the aquarium "Matt TV." It is fun for sure!

 

winter cuddles

October 27th 2009 10:52 pm
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Okay, I know it's not winter yet, it's barely fall.
But I have the overwhelming desire to sleep on my mom's bed and cuddle as close as I can and even get under the covers. But my mom says I'm hard to sleep with because I snore!
I just snore because I feel secure and safe. I think she needs to appreciate me more, don't you?

 
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