"Me at 5 weeks. My coat was somewhat dull & my belly was bloated due to digestive problems (I was being fed adult dry cat food and couldn't eat it very well). The first week we were here, mama had to burp us after meals which she thought was cute!"
Leave a treat for Greta Nicknames: Greta Garbo, Greta Poo Pie, Sassy Girl, Little Black Girl, Velvet Kitty, Lovely Lady, Love Bug, Greta Carborundum, Mama's Little Ham on Rye, Princess Cryalot, Black Pearl of Great Value Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-cat rescue
Gotcha Date: October 10th 1999 Birthday: September 5th 1999 Coloration: Black Likes: being loved and cuddled, watching the NY Yankees with mama, BEING HELD! Pet-Peeves: Watching me (mama) hold or love another kitty, being kept away from other kitties (so she won't pester them), expecting someone to play with her even if they're using the toilet! Favorite Toy: Toy mice, catnip, laser thingy, and a red ball. It MUST be a red rubber ball or else she won't like it. Favorite Nap Spot: on top of mama's clothes, underneath the mattress cover of mama's bed, in the closet Favorite Food: CAT FOOD: Friskies. HUMAN FOOD: small pieces of chicken, tuna with oil, and cooked hamburger (especially pieces of a BK hamburger) Skills: Greta can play fetch with her mouse or red ball, and will bring it back to you if you throw it. Dwells:
indoors Arrival Story: I adopted Greta and her now deceased brother Buster from a farm family who had "free kittens." I got them at 5 weeks old (way too young to be taken from their mother). I did not know how young they were until I brought them to the vet! They were both sick and needed much love and TLC. With much prayer and care, they got better and have been the most affectionate cats I have ever owned.
Buster and Greta are two testimonies that the Lord not only cares about our pets, but He provides for them, heals them, and takes care of them too!
Greta was held a lot by the kids of the farm family I got her from, so as a result she loves to be held and cuddled. She'll cry for someone to pick her up and hold her, then purrrrrrrrrrrr contentendly. Bio: Greta would really like to be the only cat and expects to be respected by the others, as she is the oldest. She tolerates her brothers and lets them know all the time this is actually HER home and she's just allowing them to live here. For instance if Solomon is sitting and doing nothing, Greta may pass by him and try to swat him. (She did this with Buster too.) She also doesn't really like other people holding or petting her and has become a one-person kitty. Greta is really and truly a sweet girl in spite of her treatment of her siblings, and I love her just as much as my other kitties. She is treated like the queen she is because she has been here the longest. :) Lives Remaining: 9 of 9 Forums Motto: I am the QUEEN OF THE HOUSE! The Groups I'm In: "ROYAL FELINE GROUP", ****PURRS AND WOOFS FOR THE MISSING****, Black Cats Around The World Unite , ♥All Fur Fun♥, Black Cats Crossing our Paths, FANCYPANTS CAFE, Hey! You Look Like Me!, New York Yankees Clubhouse, ♥♥Christian Dogs and Cats♥♥, Black Cat Society of Catster, Black Cats for World Domination, Black Cats! ♥, Brusselball, Capital District Cats, Christian Kitties, I'm no longer alone!, light a candle...., Multiple Cat households!!!, The Power of a Purr and Prayer., ♥ Kewlest Catster Kitties ♥ The Last Forum I Posted In: Overprotective mama cat?
My Peculiar Aristocratic Title is: Her Most Serene Highness Lady Greta the Elephantine of Piddletrenthide Under Booth Get your Peculiar Aristocratic Title
As I'm getting older, I find myself running to mama fur a nice cuddle or hug more. I guess it's part of getting old....I always wanted it befur, but not as much. Now I just come up to mama insisting on a hug or snug. (Not the blanket! LOL)
Do any of you find yourselves just wanting to be with your mom or dad more as you get older?
Wow, mama furgot to check my paw mail...HISSSS mama! She was on vacation and I guess her brain took a vacation too, cuz she didn't look to see if I got anything fur my Gotcha Day. She knew it was sometime last week but now she says she couldn't remember when. HUH? It's right on my page, how could she furget?
Well anyway...now mama has seen and read all your rosettes & paw mails & stuff and showed em to me, and I just wanna say TANK YOU FUR REMEMBERING. You are all furry special to us!
I haven't had anything much to talk about so that is why no diary entries fur a few days. The only thing I've been doing is laying around, avoiding being chased by Daniel, and enjoying mama's company when she's home.
Tuesday was my brofur Daniel's Gotchaversary, and mama wasn't feeling good so she stayed home. We all laid near mama in her bedroom....Daniel on one side of the bed, Solomon on anofur, and me in a spot next to the bed where mama put some of her clothes.
I'm getting so I sleep next to mama sometimes. I lay in a little ball next to her pillow, and I just love being with her. Sometimes in the night I'll come in teh bedroom, even tho I know Daniel is there, just so I can be with mama.
I have also been fussing about eating. Being an older kitty I am getting more set in my ways and not as willing to some flavors of canned cat food. Mama makes sure I eat tho because if I don't, my brofurs will try to eat up my portions. They get plenty already. Sometimes mama hand feeds me too. I actually don't mind that too much, I kinda like it. Oh and sometimes she'll give me some human food! I like real turkey and chicken. Yum! Mama made chili with lean ground turkey but I don't know if I'd want that turkey....hmmm....
Well I need to go find a place to sleep. I never sleep in the same place. MOL
