Bert


American Shorthair
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Home:Brooklyn, NY  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 6 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 13 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Bert-o, Bertie Bear, Baby Bear, Bertalicious, Bert Monster, Bertocious, Bertarino, Bert Man, Bort

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

Quick Bio:
-pound cat-cat rescue

Likes:
I must knead my girl's neck every day for a minimum of 15 minutes. Sometimes I indulge the dog and let him chase & wrestle with me.

Pet-Peeves:
I'm very touchy about being touched sometimes. I want to be touched on my terms, ok? So hands off or I'll bite em!

Favorite Toy:
I love those little toy mice that look real...it's great practice for the real thing. Ahem, 15 mice in a year, yeah I'm good.

Favorite Nap Spot:
The new chair, the half-wall at the top of the staircase where I can look out the window and be too high for the dog to reach me, under or on the futon, the big bed upstairs

Favorite Food:
I love to get bits of chicken or fish, but day to day I get Nutro Weight Control food cause I'm big boned.

Skills:
I've caught 15 mice in one year, I play fetch, I tolerate the dog

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My Girl found a stray cat on her block and brought it to work because initially her boyfriend didn't want a cat. So a co-worker adopted the cat. Then her boyfriend was like "ok, we can have a cat." So her cat-loving-boss took her to the local shelter and she knew she wanted an Orange Kitty. There were a few there, but I was rubbing up on the cage and sticking my paws out at her, trying to be my cutest cause I knew she was my mommy. She was wooed by my charms. She took me out and held me and I was so content, she knew it was meant to be.

Bio:
I enjoy biting people, though I'm a bit more mellow since the pup and kitty brothers have shown up. I was a little stressed when my brothers fisrt moved in and I peed on things I shouldn't...the people were not happy about this. I do much better now.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Don't Touch Me,I'll Touch You

The Groups I'm In:
Dogs and Cats with a Myspace

I've Been On Catster Since:
August 13th 2004 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
61150

Meet my family


Milo

Bambi (6/92 -
6/22/04)

Walter

Meet my Feline Friends
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Kiyoshi

Bailey

Molly Shannon
Keys

Imhotep

Shadey

Elliott

Cleopatra (May
'03-Aug. '04)

Nefertiti (Aug
03 - Aug 07)

Osiris

Cleopatra II

Stick
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Big Orange Tabby


I've seen all this before, but it's a bit fuzzy


December 28th 2004 10:47 am
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A few weeks ago the girl and the guy brought a tree into our house. It smelled so good! All I wanted to do was sit under it and chew on the branches! So I did. They put these lights on it, and alos some toys! Nice sparkly balls to bat off the tree! And the best bowl of water in the house is the one the tree sits in! I remember all of this happening last year, but I was really little so I'm still not sure what it's all about. All I know is I got a lot of love and some new mice to play with.


Conjuctivitis and Urine


December 2nd 2004 1:07 pm
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My girl left Walter and I over thanksgiving. The landlord came in every day and fed us and played with us, but my pink eye came back. The girl is getting medicine for me to make it better. I must say I enjoyed having a Milo-free house for a few days. My girls has also been spraying around this stuff that is supposed to calm me down and make me not want to pee around the house. It was working for a while, but then the other day I peed on the futon. I don't know why I did it. I know it's bad, but I ...I just did it. Now I'm not allowed in the futon room anymore. But they still love me.


Going to the vet


November 8th 2004 11:11 am
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This weekend I was in the car a lot. I had to go to the vet with my little brother walter. The vet was very nice, but I hissed at him when he gave me my shot. I liked visiting my "grandparents," "aunt," and "cousins," but I'm glad to be back home.


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