Nicknames: Jack Matt, JMC, Blaque Jacque Shellacque, IT (by Briana),
Gotcha Date: March 28th 2008
Birthday: January 18th 2008
Likes: Causing trouble
Pet-Peeves: camera, being turned upside down, attempts to make him sit still, Briana
Favorite Toy: Da Bird, anything with feathers
Favorite Nap Spot: top of the cat trees
Favorite Food: Innova Evo
Skills: stealing hearts, causing trouble
Arrival Story: I had been looking for a new kitten for a while with no luck. I came home from vacation and when I checked Pet Finder, I saw that the ARL had a kitten named "Cash." There was no information whatsoever about the kitten, but Rufus' friend Buddie had sent his parents a kitten they named Cash, so I thought it was a sign. I went down to the shelter the next day and fell in love with a little black furball.
Today was my Gotcha Day, but Momma wasn't here! She's on vacation down in Louisiana. Not-the-Momma is staying with us to catsit. He makes a good pillow, but I miss Momma.
The last time she was in Louisiana for Easter was 5 years ago. The very night when she got back from that trip, she went on PetFinder.com and saw that a local shelter had a black kitten named "Cash" available for adoption. When we met the next morning, she knew it was meant to be. She couldn't take me home with her until after I had the Big Snip, but a few days later, she brought me to my forever home.
Momma has lost her mind. She's throwing out ALL of our furniture!!!! It started last weekend. On Saturday she threw out our litter cabinet and TWO cat trees. She also got rid of her desk that we liked to hide underneath. Now where are we supposed to hide? Then on Sunday she threw away our couch! Our WHOLE couch! I just used that couch the other day when I needed to hack up a major hairball. And today a stranger came over and took our chairs and table! We were using them since we don't have a couch. Then Momma tried to throw out our smaller scratcher with the ring. Hehehe. When she tried to lift it, Hamlet jumped right on top and she almost dropped it. That slowed her down. Then I got on top since I weigh more than him. I figured there was no way she could lift it with ME on top. But you know what she did? She shoved me off and then grabbed it and ran! Can you believe the nerve of her? So now we're staging a sit-on on our one remaining cat tree.