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Miss Pickles

American Shorthair
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Home:El Paso, San Antonio, TX  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 12 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 9 lbs.

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   Leave a treat for Miss Pickles

twinky bunny, Chris Rickles, pick-pick, mamash, senorita pipina

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Brown Tabby

rubberbands, chewing on blinds, eating, purring, sleeping, knocking stuff over, eating flowers, biting people's noses, waking people up

loud noies, moving, her brother Mr. Baby, cell phones ringing, not being the center of attention

Favorite Toy:
Ralph Mouse, Jasper Hopper, and Mr. Piggles

Favorite Nap Spot:
on mommys bed, top of the couch, and daddy when he's on the laptop

Favorite Food:
meat of any kind

she plays fetch with rubberbands


Arrival Story:
Miss Pickles was gotten at the humane society.

She loves her mommy and daddy and has now grown quite fond of her brother, Mr. Baby and is slowly adjusting to her newer brother, Schwartz.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
the princess of pickleness

The Groups I'm In:
^^^^^ Cafe Turkey ^^^^^

I've Been On Catster Since:
August 12th 2004 More than 11 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Meet my family
Mr. BabySchwartz

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Miss Pickles musings..

boxes for me!

July 25th 2005 7:39 pm
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Mommy and Daddy are putting everything into boxes and throwing tons of stuff away. I know all the boxes are for me so, I dont understand why they are filling them. How am I supposed to play with them?? Geez. Silly humans. Im glad Momma cleared the closet out now I can go in there in meow.


I hate routers.

March 7th 2005 6:20 pm
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Today I totally bit the router. Then, Mr. Baby threw me off the chair. It didn't phase me I went and slept under the covers with momma. I'd really like some of that blizzard daddy has. But, if he tried to give it to me I'd act totally uninterested. I'm cravin some rubber bands.


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