Likes: To lay on Gibbs; to wake up Gibbs; to jump on Gibbs
Pet-Peeves: Not to be able to get to Gibbs
Favorite Toy: His mousie and his sockies and his Gibbs....
Favorite Nap Spot: On Gibbs; beside Gibbs; on top of Gibbs; under Gibbs
Favorite Food: Most anything that Gibbs is getting ready to eat
Skills: He took this sad home and made it a happy home!
Arrival Story: My name is Cash.....Jason Cash.....I am
small, I am fast, I am into everything!
I have had a short life so far...maybe
four or five months.....I started out in
a very unhappy place and then I got moved
to some BIG BIG place they call a "Pet
Store"....I don't know how long I was there
but it seemed like FOREVER...strange hands
would come get me out of this cage they had
me living in....some were nice hands but most
of them were not....they were rough with me
and some hurt me....my little tiny mews did
not seem to matter to them....my pleading eyes
saying 'handle with care' did not seem to matter
to them....they even put me to work!! I worked
the CASH register with the CASHIER
as these strange humans checked out of the
pet store....anyhow, one day a nice woman came
thru the line of mean humans....she was sad and
they asked her why she was buying a new litter
box and some kitty food..she said something
about finding a bush baby but she had
tears in her eyes because she also told about
two very special Kitty Angels she had lost.....as
she talked, she noticed ME working my little paws
off....she ask the CASHIER why they were putting
such a little thing to work?? They told her I was
up for adoption....she said "Oh, I WANT him..he looks
like our little Angel Buddie"....My heart leaped because
she looked like she might be a good human. BUT,
she walked out of the store without me....later I found
out she talked with something called a 'husband' on
a silver thing but he said "NONONONO"....she put him
into the big metal thing called a car when she
got home and drove him
to the Pet Store but he was still saying "NONONONO"...
they walked in the BIG pet store, he saw me but he still said "NONONONO"....as they were walking out, with me in a nifty black velvet NEW cat carrier that had a lepoard design inside, he still was saying "NONONONO", but not so loudly. By the time they got to their house, he only said "NO".
Within an hour, I had a name Jason CASH (hint: my
job) and I had a very nice white colored brother
who has this thing about keeping me clean.....anyhow,
I heard the 'husband', who my white colored brother
said we can call daddy, say I looked like Angel Buddie.
Friends, who is this Angel Buddie and would I like him??
I have seen evidence of him and another little pretty
multicolored kitty around the house and heard this daddy
and mommie (found out that is her name) talk about them
with leaky eyes......wonder why??
Anyway, I am now in something called CatsterLand
and loving it!! I have a home and love it!! I have a real
mommie and daddy and love it!! Hey, I even love
this cleaning machine that won't leave me along called
Victor Gibbs and I LOVE HIM!!!!
Say, my life might turn out good after all!!
Bye for now, my furfriends,
Your new friend,
CASH, JASON CASH
Thank you for ALL the PIRATES you put on my page
in October!! I loved them AND I am loving the scary creepy
SKELETONS.....I might be dancing with them tonight!! hehe
Oh man oh man..guess what?? Summer is over...gone....
done with...a distant memory!! WHAT HAPPENED????
Seems I must of taken an extremely short nap and when
I woke up, IT WAS GONE!! Your Cash, Jason Cash, is
The only good thing is that the sun is out
alot this Fall (sniff
sniff..I hate to even meow that word much less the
word 'winter'....nooooooooooooooooo)....anyway, as I was
saying, I am like a fine tuned missile...I can seek out any
and all rays of sun---even on a cloudy day----and stake
out my spot and enjoy sun almost all the daylight hours...
which by the way, will be shorter with the 'time change'.
Now, I ask, what brilliant hooman thought that one up????
To snatch away an hour of MY daylight and replace it
with DARKNESS?!?!?!??!?! I say:
Give me MORE day light...ALL the time.....as much as I
can lap up!!!!!
Well, I guess I have vented my rants enough...hehhehe
I will go back to my sun worship and watch that BIG GIANT
brother of mine look for bugs to present to mommie.
Guess that is the circle of life he keeps meowing
about....**sigh**.....my life is tedious sometimes. heheheh
Your Happy Little Cash, Jason Cash, with the BIG
GIANT Black Whisker that Survived the Unsunny Summer!!
***Daddy, Daddy, come quick..come look
at all the pretty sparklie fireworks on my
page....OH BOY!! OH BOY!!***
Cash continues to meow:
THANK YOU my Furfriends for sending
me these fun fireworks...they don't go
'bang bang' and make me skert any....I don't
have to run and hide...I can play with them
and watch them sparkle and not worry about
getting burnt or hurtie....OH THANK YOU!!!
Now, I am going back to play with them!! I
Your Little Cash, Jason Cash, who loves
and appreciates everyone who has made
the 4th. of July a very special time!
The calendar said it was Spring BUT your
Little Cash, Jason Cash, is still seeking out
every single sunbeam that manages to
sneak into our house because it has been so
chilly!! And rainy too. **sigh**
I wanted to thank everyfurone for the
colorful and happy Rosettes you left on my
page...I have played with each and everyone
of them....some look a little 'worse for the wear'
but I have enjoyed them! THANK YOU!
Update on my home life:
I have changed my tactics somewhat
when it comes to Mommie....normally I
do NOT let her touch me..at anytime..
Now, I have wised up....she helps feed
me sooooooooo....guess what I do??????
My tummy gets hungry....I go to the room
she is in....I use my most sweet and mournful
meow....I give her the 'pleading eyes'....if there
is no response, I up my game....I walk over to
her and meow so she will look my way...I raise
my dainty tiny paws and PUT them ON her!!!!!!
Now, she is in SHOCK!! I meow again, and I actually
RUB my head on her...then I give her 'the look' again...
I twitch my GIANT BLACK WHISKER (my best
feature) her way and rub my face all over her arms
and hands..by then she is nothing but PUTTY in my
paws....I turn around quickly when she reaches
down to touch
me and run towards my feeding bowl..of course she
follows thinking I will let her touch me when we get
to the 'feeding room'....we arrive, I meow, I pace,
I demand!!!!!!! There, in front of me, is my food
dish....I am happy....I am eating.....I am in KittyFoodHeaven!!
She is watching me thinking that after I dine, I will
show my gratitude by letting her touch and/or pet
me!! HA!! I finish eating and as she reaches down for
a loving touch---I BOLT-- I am like a yellow streak
in the air---POOF----GONE!!
Yes, I am the Cash, Jason Cash, of the Giant Black
Whisker and I only belong to my daddy(kisskiss)!!!!