"Happy St Patrick's Day"
Age: 8 Years Sex: Male Weight: 9 lbs.
|Home:Bidwell, OH ||[I have a diary!] |
"Looking down from above the cabinet!!"
"Me, Liam, Cocoa and Mo"
"Stretching my paws, after my Outdoor Adventure!!"
"Me as a kitten. September 21st is my Gotcha Day!! I've been with Mom now for 4 years!!"
"Being handsome ^_^"
"In honor of our Great Grandma Bush and Great-Great Aunt Clara. They are both Breast Cancer Survivors."
"Mau: What the cat?! Mo: Get down from there!!"
"Smelling mommy's flowers." [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book]
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June 27th 2007
He like to play with the little cat-nip mice under the bathroom door.
Wearing those stupid shirts I get him, lol.
Anything with cat-nip in it.
Favorite Nap Spot:
On the top of the cabinets.
Cat Chow's indoor formula cat food.
He can't meow, so he squeaks instead.
My friend, Chelsea, was driving along a back road one night when she saw some eyes in the middle of the road. She stopped and as she was getting out two kittens jumped into her car, they were crying at her and she noticed that there was another kitten on the road, dead. So she took the two kittens home and gave them food and water. The next day we were hanging out and she told me about them. A little later we went to her house to bring the kittens to her boyfriends house, along the way I feel in love with this cute little kitten. When we got to her boyfriend's house I basically told my boyfriend that I was taking him home and he said okay.
And that is how little Mau came into our lives.
His brother, Kitt, now lives with my mom.
He is a tan tabby and the first cat that has owned me and not been black.
He can't meow, only "squeak," kind of like a squeak toy, and he only does this when he gets really excited or around a lot other cats.
He like's to sleep either in the computer chair or on the pillow my mom got him for Christmas.
He likes to rub his sent over EVERYTHING!
And since he has been neutered, he is a very cuddly kitty.
8 of 9
Egyptian for cat.
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April 30th 2011 6:38 am
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Wow, who would have ever thought that I would be honored for being "bad."
Mo just looks at me and shakes his head.
Believe me I know better than to go outside anymore. I'm enjoying the outdoors from my favorite spot on the back of the couch. From there I can see the birds, calf and cows. When Mommy has the front door open, we can look out the storm door and watch birdies and the stray Tortie who likes to come up and look at us through the door.
You know even the baby, Bella, is not so bad to be around. At least for now. She is trying to walk, so she has slowed down again. But I do wonder what happens when she can climb up on the couch and reach my favorite spot? *Mau ponders this future problem.
Thank you to the Diary Lady for my DDP and thank you to my dear friends who have left Congrads, gifts and friend requests.
Purrs and Hugs,
April 29th 2011 8:36 am
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Actually it looks like my adventure remained close to home. I was found under the trailer that mom and dad live in. I do not meow, so when they were outside by the trailer, I either did not want them to find me or they could not hear my EH EH EH.
On Monday, 5 days after I escaped, my Uncle Donald was outside and heard a cat meowing under the trailer. He started pulling the underpinning out, and mommy came running, and they located where I was and mommy brought me out from under there. It was muddy, the rain runs in when it rains, and it rained hard on Friday and Saturday (I took off on Wednesday) so I would have had water to drink. Who knows I may have even had a mouse or something, if they came in to get out of the rain.
I am doing wonderful. My tummy problems are gone, I have not thrown up since coming back inside. I am enjoying the attention, but then my bro Mo, who really missed me, started throwing up. Grandma found that he had left blood in the litter box, when he peed. So he was put on medicine by the vet and he is doing better.
We are a happy family now, I'm home, I'm well and now Mo is too. I really think that Mo, Liam and Cocoa missed me a lot. They did not even meow at me when I came inside. We have enjoyed wrestling and playing together since.
I want to thank everyone who prayed for my return. You know if the Lord had not allowed me to meow, I may not have been discovered. I still do not meow, but then Our Lord can do anything, when we need Him.
April 15th 2011 11:55 pm
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Somehow I managed to get outside,doing this with 3 adults in the area, last Wednesday. My mommy, Grandma and Uncle D were all there, and they cannot figure out how I managed my escape.
They tore our home apart looking for me, in case I was stuck somewhere or being lazy and not answering. But I was not to be found.
Then Grandma remembered seeing foamy spit on the deck Wednesday morning. I have been sick, throwing up the white foam for a few weeks. This is an on going problem (for a couple of years), the vet has had mommy change my food a few times, but I started doing it again. But a few weeks ago, it became more frequent. So off to the vet again. This time I had swollen gums from the vomiting. And he said I was constipated. So I was given a shot for inflammation, told to take catlax everyday for 5 days, then 3x a week. Mommy and Grandma were doing this, but I was not chipper yet. After 2 weeks the vet recommended cooking oil, milk or tuna & oil, to see if this would get my gut moving better. Just something to cause me to become loose.
Wednesday I was playing with Cocoa and jumped to my spot above the refrigerator (something I had not done for over 2 weeks). Why or why did I want outside? Grandma wonders if I wanted some grass, then saw the open fields around and decided to explore.
The neighbor man said that maybe I decided I liked it outside and was catching me some mice. They hope that is all, but they are praying that Mommy will at least see me. At least know I am doing okay.
Thank you to our friends who are praying for me. Here and on FB.
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