Sex: Female Weight: 16 lbs.
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Jazz, Jazzy smell, jazzy bell, stinky poo, mynownow, fatty catty
she loves her ears getting rubbed, loves massages and this one cd that has sounds of the rainforest
my dad b/c he cuts her fur while he's shaving, kids, when the water isn't fresh, when we smother her, and the strays at the backyard, a hand in front of her face
christmas ornaments, her basketball, the containers of the toys we buy her (but never the toys )
Favorite Nap Spot:
everywhere! she's a cat!!!
boxing skills, the official pounce can opener
we found her at the pound. she was the funnest and cutest one out of her litter. but once we brought her home, her real self was revealed...she's lazy, picky, gots an attitude and throws tantrums. i love her!
jazzy bell is a pretty young thang that owns everything in the house. she must have all bedroom and bathroom doors open so she can investigate the who's and what's of every situation. when she's thirsty in the middle of the night, she'll knock things off the bathroom countertop until someone comes to turn on the faucet. jazz enjoys watching when folks go to the bathroom, and sits and watches you until your done. she knows that you're going to wash your hands after and it's her opportunity to get a quick drink out of the faucet. viva la gata!!!
I've Been On Catster Since:
|August 13th 2004
||More than 12 years!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
May 20th 2005 6:49 pm
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On Thursday, May 12th 2005, my mom finally came home from travelling abroad. I was so happy to see her and so tired at the same time because it had been 3 months since I have felt her love and her hugs.
When she walked into the room, she picked me up and hugged me and babied me the way she always does and usually I hate it, but this time I let her pet me and hug me as much as she wanted.
I missed how she would pet me and speak to me and when she brought me down stairs, I was able to smell her bags to see where she has been. The bags smelled a little funny but I didn't mind.
When she was unpacking she looked at me and noticed my breathing was a little different. She came and knelt beside me and just looked into my eyes and told me, "I love you so much and missed you so much....are you doing okay?"
I just purred and my breathing went back to normal, I think because she just stayed with me and pet me for awhile.
On Friday, May 13th 2005, my owner woke up to find that I had gone to heaven. I held on as long as I could to wait for her to come home before I had to leave on my journey and I am so glad that I did.....
Love you mom. Jazz
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