Crathes


Siamese
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Age: 14 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 10 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Babykitty, Littleman

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

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-part feral-cat rescue

Likes:
sitting on the couch to sun, chasing his sister Harley, beating up his brother Murphie

Pet-Peeves:
Holding his tail so he can't wiggle it, giving the dogs 'treat's (meds) and not him.

Favorite Toy:
Foam ball and Murphie

Favorite Nap Spot:
Back of the couch

Favorite Food:
Peanut Butter, and most things the dogs eat

Skills:
He can open doors and grab my hand

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
I saw him when he was a kitten at a scrap book store. While playing with him I decided he was a mean little sucker. That didn't stop me from begging mom to let me have him though when I found out he was up for adoption. The lady finally convinced mom by giving her the basket of supplies for free.

Bio:
He was feral kitten that was found when he was 2 weeks old. He was real sick so the lady bottle fed him and raised him with a fox kit. His face has several scars from the fox. Due to his time with the fox Crathes can be aggressice and thinks he can beat anything up no matter how big.

Lives Remaining:
7 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
August 16th 2004 More than 10 years!

I Was In The:
2004-2005 Holiday
Picture Party
!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
62170


Meet my family
MurphiePayneJennyConway
Harley MarieCadburyEllieDuncan
QuintenClarence

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My Adventures


Goodbye Ivan

September 19th 2004 2:26 pm
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9/19
Thank goodness we are finally home. I can walk around, use the litterbox whenever, and sleep wherever I want. Plus I don't have to put up with the Princess. I don't know what Harley's problem was but she had a fit when I tried to play with her early Thursday morning. She woke poor Mom up at 5:00. I still don't understand why Mom had to drag all of us over to Rita's just cause of a little bad weather. Well at least we're home now.

 

Hurricane Ivan

September 16th 2004 9:02 am
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9/16
I'm peeved off. Yesterday Mom shoved me and Harley into a carrier and toted us over to Rita's. She only lets me out a couple of times to use the litter box. Thank goodness for small miracles. I don't know why she's worried about a little wind and rain. Mothers!

 
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