Nicknames: Foogarty, Foo-foo, Booker boy, Booker T. Washington Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-part feral
-cat rescue
Birthday: April 28th 2007 Coloration: Tabby Likes: exploring, biting feet in the night, LASER POINTER!, exploring on the balcony Pet-Peeves: not enough attention, having his butt sniffed, being snuck up on, when mealtime is late! Favorite Toy: anything that you are willing to dangle in front of him for awhile, bottle caps!!! Favorite Nap Spot: the office chair, mommy's lap, the dog bed, the chair. Favorite Food: yogurt and mashed potatoes, squash, corn chips, wet food, dog food, avacodos, pancakes, cheese, you name it! Skills: surfing the banister, biting toes Dwells:
indoors Arrival Story: He was a feral cat living with his momma and some other cats. The feral rescue organization uses a pet supply store to help the ferals that are adoptable to get exposure. So, we saw him there and thought he would be a good match for our family since he likes dogs and other cats. Bio: We got him a bell because he didn't like being snuck up on. He has emerged from the office and gets bolder each day. He likes the dogs and is getting used to Lady Heather. They finally are getting used to each other. He is so frisky being a kitty and all. He likes to jump on the banister and skateboard down it. Lives Remaining: 8 of 9 Forums Motto: Sir Purrs-a-lot The Groups I'm In: "Cobblestone Square", ★PLANET PAWLLYWOOD★, ***~♥~¤ Vegetarian_ Paws ¤~♥~*~!, ♥All Fur Fun♥, **Tabbies With 'Tudes** , I'm Not Orange; But I Am Proud, PETS for OBAMA, Welcome Waggin' for Dogsters and Catsters, "Just One Litter" Is Still Too Many, Cats living with Pit bulls in Harmony &Hearts; :0), Highlife of Seattle Hansome/Pretty Cat Society, Nietzsche's Philosophers Club, ~*~Princess Divas ~&~ Prince Charmings!~*~, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~
Sorry I haven't been online as much. Sometimes mom gets too many tears in her eyes because of my sister cat and brother dog went goodbye not long ago.
I am being a good boy and not eating any toxic things. I still make the oven go beep just to get attention.
Speaking of attention, I love lying on my mom's lap lately. She has a massager pillow and it sounds just like a cat purr. I think it's a human purr. Or she's part cat. Anyhow, when she turns it on, I'm a big cuddle bug. I lie there for longer than I ever have. It means a lot to mom because my sister cat isn't there to cuddle with anymore.
I like to play with my sister dog Sienna a lot. She paws a me but I'm not afraid of her one bit. She and I are buds. We sleep next to each other a lot on the queen bed. Or I take over her dog bed. She shares it.
Mom got me a new laser pointer and I love it! I played so hard the first few nights, so much so that I panted! Like a dog. I promise I'm still a cat. I ran in circles and jumped up the wall and everything. It was a blast. Get it out again right now, mom!!!
Mom realized I haven't even posted anything about my cat sister. A few weeks ago my sister Heather went to the bridge. She had a blood clot to her brain. It was sudden. Just the day before we had been playing and having fun. I will miss her.
I have been a little more needy to the humans and less frisky without my chasing buddy. I think she was annoyed with me when i did that but I sure miss it.
Mom says we can't get another cat because we just got a new dog. I like my sister Sienna but I'm not sure about the bearlike dog. At least she doesn't chase me like she does with the other cats in the neighborhood.
There's gotta be a mix-up. There is supposed to be a new DOG in my family, but all I see is a little bear cub. She doesn't eat berries but she did try to eat my fish. She growls a little but doesn't bark. I am pretty sure she's a bear. She likes to cozy up in dark places like a cave. This is NOT good. If she's a bear cub, her mom might try to find her and then eat me. If she stays and grows up, she might try to eat me. And I've had enough time at the vet lately. I do not need anymore close calls. I better go dial the wildlife control. If you want you can look at my family pic and see if you think she is a grizzly or a black bear. Or a polar bear with a bad dye job.