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Coloration: Tabby and White
Likes: EATING & SLEEPING
Pet-Peeves: HOOVER & STRANGERS IN THE HOUSE
Favorite Toy: MR DOGGY DOG, MR FROSTY, CHEESE CHASER
Favorite Nap Spot: RADIATOR BED, MUM & DADS BED!
Favorite Food: ROAST BEEF & GRILLED TUNA STEAKS & CHICKEN
Skills: CAUSING MAYHEM
Dwells:
indoors and outdoors
Arrival Story: MY SISTERS CAT HAD KITTENS, AND AS MY BELOVED CHLOE (MY BEST FRIEND FOR 18 YEARS) HAD RECENTLY PASSED AWAY, MY SISTER OFFERED ME ONE OF HER KITTENS, I WASN'T SURE AT FIRST, I THOUGHT IT MIGHT BE TOO SOON AFTER LOSING CHLOE. ONYX (ALFIES MUM) WAS VERY YOUNG WHEN SHE HAD THE KITTENS AND WHEN ALFIE WAS ONLY 5 DAYS OLD SHE PANICKED AND ATTACKED HIM, I RESCUED HIM, AND THAT WAS THAT. I LOVED HIM INSTANTLY, I JUST HAD TO HAVE HIM TO KEEP FOREVER.
HE IS NOW A VERY BIG PART OF OUR FAMILY.
ALFIE STILL KEEPS IN TOUCH WITH HIS BROTHERS AND SISTER WHENEVER POSSIBLE AND OF COURSE HIS MOTHER. HE WAS THE FIRST BORN OF 4 KITTENS, HIS BROTHERS AND SISTER ARE ALL BLACK AND BLACK & WHITE, LIKE THEIR MUM BUT ALFIE IS TABBY AND WHITE LIKE HIS DAD.
Bio: ALFIE CAME TO LIVE WITH US ON SUNDAY 15TH APRIL 2007, HE DID NOT LIKE BEING IN THE CAT CARRIER AND MEOWED ALL THE WAY HOME. HE WAS VERY SHY AND TIMID AT FIRST, AND HE STILL IS QUITE A TIMID CAT UNTIL HE GETS TO KNOW YOU. GENERALLY, HE IS NOT A LAP CAT ALTHOUGH I AM WORKING ON THIS, BUT AS WITH MOST CATS IT'S ALWAYS ON HIS TERMS, SAME GOES FOR BEING PICKED UP, AND EVEN STROKED IF HE'S NOT IN EXACTLY THE RIGHT MOOD. HE LIKES TO SLEEP IN HIS RADIATOR BED, AND VERY OCCASSIONALLY HE WILL JUMP ONTO MY BED, ALTHOUGH THIS IS USUALLY IF HE FANCIES A SNACK DURING THE NIGHT. ALFIE IS SUCH A PLAYFUL LITTLE KITTEN CAT, ANYTHING THAT MOVES WILL GET POUNCED ON, AND HE ADORE'S FEET ESPECIALLY IF THEY ARE MINUS THE SOCKS!
WE ALL REALLY LOVE ALFIE SO MUCH, HE HAS BROUGHT SO MUCH FUN BACK INTO OUR HOUSE AFTER CHLOE PASSED AWAY IT'S A JOY TO HAVE HIM AS PART OF OUR FAMILY.
Lives Remaining: 8 of 9
Forums Motto: CRAZY BOY
The Groups I'm In: ♥The Cat's Meow♥, ****PURRS AND WOOFS FOR THE MISSING****, **Tabbies With 'Tudes** , Hey! You Look Like Me!, BRIT KITS GROUP (DOGS WELCOME TOO), I Knead You, I'm no longer alone!, Pen Paws, Sweet Face, Tabby and White, THE PAWSITIVE PAWSEE
The Last Forum I Posted In: Mikey & Margo's Wedding
Something really exciting happened at my house earlier this morning!!
My mum has a few days off work and we were both in the garden, I was watching the birdies and my mum was hanging out the laundry to dry, she left the back door open as she always does when its a sunny day, when she had finished we go back into the house.
A few minutes later mum goes upstairs closely followed by me, as she walks into the bedroom a big brown birdie dive-bombs her!! Mum shrieked as this was such a big shock she was not expecting a bird in her bedroom!! I think its really exciting and start jumping all over her bed and racing around the bedroom, never, ever before has mum had a birdie in her bedroom.
The birdie was flapping around and then it pooped on the carpet!! My mum quickly pulled the curtains away from the windows and opened both windows are far as they would go and then she picked me up and put me outside the bedroom. She went back inside and after a few minutes came out saying the brown birdie had flown out of the window.
I was a little annoyed at mum for locking me outside the bedroom when things were getting really exciting.
My mum says she just can't believe that a bird would fly into the house, but thats what must of happened when the back door was opened.
It is a very wet and rainy Sunday afternoon in Luton, but quite warm.
I am in and out of the house every two minutes, as mum leaves the door slightly open for me to come and go as I please.
Anyway lots going on in my garden today, birdies are twittering, squirrels are scurrying about collecting nuts, plenty of my favourite frogs about too, so lots of reasons for me to patrol my garden.
All this outside activity has made me very, very wet and muddy I really was soaked through to the skin but it’s my choice as the door is always open for me.
Once I had done my garden patrol I wandered back into the house with muddy paws and decided to patrol the whole house. I wandered into the bathroom and up onto the edge of the bath, leaving a dirty trail of paw prints on the edge of the bath. I then wandered into the kitchen, thinking mum might be in there as I saw her cleaning the kitchen floor earlier this morning, but no-one in the kitchen, my paws are still very muddy and still leaving a trail. Next I’m in the lounge, and jump up on the window sill to see what’s going on out the front, still wet & muddy. Finally after checking over my house, I decide to wrap my self around my dads legs but he shouted at me to go away as I was so wet and made his trousers wet, so I decided to take a nap and jumped up onto my mum & dads nice clean white & ivory bedding to have a quick wash and then take a nap.
Just as I was drifting off into a nice sleepy sleep, I hear my mum start shouting and screaming about “muddy paw prints all over the house where is that Boy?”
Who me?
What’s the matter with her, she’s making such a big fuss, I’ve created loads more housework and cleaning for her to do. I am in big trouble because I have muddy wet paws. She needs to relax more, and take it easy just like me.
I’ll act extra cute and be extra friendly for the rest of the day, so mum will soon forgive me, she always does. It always works.
ALFIE
ALFIE’s mum here – ALIE really has made such a big mess all over the house, to look at him you would think he had jumped into a big puddle and then rolled about in the mud up to his tummy, all of his white bits are muddy brown. If he were a dog I would try to give him a bath, but I know he would hate this and I would end up worst for wear, so he will just have to clean himself. There’ll be no treats for ALF today!