Bean (R.I.P)


Norwegian Forest Cat
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Nicknames:
Beanie,Feral cat,

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Quick Bio:
-part feral

Coloration:
Brown

Likes:
Going outside(being outside),eating,being left alone,finding mice ("hunting"),Showing off his "kill",

Pet-Peeves:
strangers,people trying to pet him or pick him up,other cats,dogs,kids

Favorite Toy:
The mice and birds he caught

Favorite Nap Spot:
Outside under a bush or in the sun (Or as in his two photos on xmas04 the then wrapped hockey table we got our girls)

Dwells:
indoors and outdoors

Bio:
Especially as Bean got older and the years went on he didn't want anything to do with anybody!He spent most of his life outside, he actually became quite feral.We also got the sweetheat Oobby the same time we had grumpy Bean, Bean wanted nothing to do with Oob.But Bean was a beauitful cat and even despite his agresion issues was some what a sweetie. ________________________ Bean spent almost all his time outside but here and there we would find him snoozin on our kitchen table.

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I've Been On Catster Since:
February 9th 2008 More than 4 years!

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Catster Id:
715082


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I am chasing squirrels & birds at the rainbow brudge

March 2nd 2008 8:30 am
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Rainbow Bridge Poem:
|Author Unknown |


Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

 
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