Cat profile for DUSTIE, a female Domestic Medium Hair/Breed Unknown



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Photo of DUSTIE, a female Domestic Medium Hair/Breed Unknown

Home:Canton, South Dakota

Age: 2 Years Sex: Female

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Nicknames:
duster, baby girl

Kitty Complexion:

Activeness

sleepy		very active

Intelligence

silly		genius

Curiosity

not curious		very curious

Friendliness

timid		affectionate

Vocal

not vocal		very vocal

Quick Bio:

-cat rescue

Coloration:
Tabby

Likes:
running and playing with her brother smokedust

Pet-Peeves:
cannot hold her for a long time, strangers, vacuum

Favorite Toy:
catnip toys

Favorite Nap Spot:
on couch or bed, mom's lap

Favorite Food:
fish

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
My meowme was at work when she found me. I was outside with another kittie. We were cuddled up together by the building in the sun, in the month of september 2006. It was a day about 20 degrees, and my mum did not like it that we were out in the cold. she picked us up after she got off work, put us in her warm car, and took us out to the vet clinic so we could get out of the cold. While there, I fell asleep in mmy mum's arms, purred away and won her over. she took me home with her. My little kittie friend found a home too. after mom got me home, I headed right for the food. while I was eating, I saw my brothers and sister. Hissed at them like, I am here, and I'm not leaving. A little while later, we were all playing.

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