JASON CASH


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"I'M GOING TO GET THIS TURKEY...HEHE.. HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!"

Home:Hendersonville, TN  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 1 Year   Sex: Male   Weight: 7 lbs.

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OH BOY!! THANK YOU, UNCLE ANGEL CALVIN!!! PREZZIES!

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"OH BOY!! THANK YOU, UNCLE ANGEL CALVIN!!! PREZZIES!"

ALWAYS REMEMBER WHAT THEY GAVE TO MAKE US FREE!

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"ALWAYS REMEMBER WHAT THEY GAVE TO MAKE US FREE!"

I HAVE NOT GROWN MUCH SINCE THE KITTY BABY SHOWER!! HEHE

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"I HAVE NOT GROWN MUCH SINCE THE KITTY BABY SHOWER!! HEHE"

KNEAD ON FOR CALVIN

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"KNEAD ON FOR CALVIN"

CASH PROMISES TO BE A GOOD KITTY THIS FALL..YEA, RIGHT!!

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"CASH PROMISES TO BE A GOOD KITTY THIS FALL..YEA, RIGHT!!"

YES! I AM SITTING ON HIS ROCKS AND PROUD OF IT! HEHE

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"YES! I AM SITTING ON HIS ROCKS AND PROUD OF IT! HEHE"

YOU WILL NEVER POSSESS ME, MOMMIE...NEVER!!!

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"YOU WILL NEVER POSSESS ME, MOMMIE...NEVER!!!"

GIBBS SHARES HIS ROCKS WITH HIS CASH....

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"GIBBS SHARES HIS ROCKS WITH HIS CASH...."

IN DADDY

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"IN DADDY'S (KISSKISS) ARMS.."

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Nicknames:
Tiny Terror

Coloration:
Orange Tabby

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!

Dwells:
indoors

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

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
FORMER CASH REGISTER WORKER

THANK YOU CATSTER FURFRIENDS:


THANK YOU!:




I've Been On Catster Since:
January 5th 2008 More than 1 year!

Rosettes Given In The Past Month:


Stars Given In The Past Month:
Kosmo Flapjacks
♥Queen Tallulah♥
Aldo: Chapter 2!
POPPIE


Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
Calvin ~ Knead On


Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
694529

for 1583 days

Meet my family


BUDDIE..ALWAYS
LOVED

Mookie (In
Memory
2/86-3/04)

McKenna ALWAYS
LOVED

Ricki (We Miss
You 5/24/06)

Angel (In
Memory 5/99)

VICTOR GIBBS

Meet my Feline Friends
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Mercedes
(Mercy)

Angus Otis
Merlin McKitty
(RIP

Samson the
Butt Cannon

Milo

SMUDGE

KILA IS AN
ANGEL KITTY
NOW

JACKSON

Deuce
Gardner-R.I.P.
I miss yo

Hermie Gardner

Peaches
Gardner

NEWTON
(1986-2002)
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HELLO MY CATSTER FRIENDS..I AM JASON CASH..


FALLING FALL LEAVES AND BONDING WITH HIM.....THE (KISSKISS)- MAN!


November 16th 2009 6:04 pm
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Hello Furfriends,
Today was so nice...I mean almost 70 in the middle
of November? Plus, my Daddy(kisskiss) took the day
off and spent it with ME!!! I had him to myself ALL day
long....we laughed, we played, we giggled, we watched
leaves fall, and we kept our eagle eye on that Mommie that
lives here too......I didn't want her encroaching on our bonding time at all!! And you know something, she didn't!!!
My Daddy(kisskiss) is my very special human....sometimes
at night my Angel Brother Buddie will come and visit me and tell me that I need to make HIS Daddy(kisskiss) My
Daddy....that he NEEDS me....and, you know, I think my
Angel Buddie knows what he is talking about!! My Daddy(kisskiss) has really fallen for me...this tiny fluff of fur that
wants to feel like a big guy!! I have my Daddy(kisskiss) to protect me always and forever........
Aww....life is good for your Little Cash, Jason Cash!!
Purrs.......................................


I LOVE YOU, UNCLE ANGEL CALVIN!!


November 5th 2009 5:22 pm
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My Uncle Angel Calvin sent me a prezzie today.....well, me and Big Brother Gibbs, but I know My Uncle Angel Calvin loves ME
the best so I claim the prezzies.....hehehe
Thank you, Uncle Angel Calvin....I will play and play with the prezzies and take real good care of them.....well, I will play
and play with them....I will let Big Brother Gibbs take good care
of them. hehe
I miss you and love you, Uncle Angel Calvin,
Your Little Cash, Jason Cash


LITTER BOX FUN.....DRIVING MOMMIE CRAZY.......


October 25th 2009 7:26 pm
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Hello Furfriends,
I have figured out a new way to drive my
mommie crazy....hehhehe
She likes to keep our litter box clean and
when I hear her cleaning it up, I walk softly
into our litter box room and I lurk behind
my sleek tiger spotted carrier...she can't
see me there but I can spy on her....I watch
her use the big oversize spoon to scoop
up our --hummmm---'prezzies'.....heheheh
She likes to get every little bit out of our
box...so she works and works and scoops
and scoops.....then, when she thinks she is
finished, she stands back and admires her
handiwork....that is when I spring into
action....hehehhehe
I prance right into her line of view and I
walk over to the clean litter box...and
then I hop in......by then she is saying: Oh noooo...
tiny terror...I JUST cleaned it!!!!
I turn and look at her with my best big eyed innocent
look and I do my thing and then I hop out and run away lickity split!!!
Can't have her touch me!!! No, she can never touch
the Tiny Terror of Tennessee!! hehheheh
Purrs from Your Happy Little Cash, Jason Cash


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