Storm


Siamese
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Home:Mckinney, TX  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 12 lbs.


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Nicknames:
Stormy

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

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Quick Bio:
-purebred

Birthday:
May 27th 2007

Coloration:
Seal Point

Likes:
Food. Preferably Cheez-its or Potato chips.

Pet-Peeves:
The dog getting in the way of where he wants to go.

Favorite Toy:
Rain of course! Dad's a close second...

Favorite Nap Spot:
The Dashboard

Favorite Food:
Cheez-Its

Skills:
He can drive a truck!

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
After the devasting lost of Athena and the several months of frantic searching, fliers, calls, and scouring the shelters I made the decision that it was time, and my heart was ready to accept another kitty. I decided on the Siamese breed, and sought a breeder in the area, as I wanted to raise it from kittenhood and the shelters had no kittens of the breed. I found the breeder and almost got into a car wreck going to get him due to a fairly nasty storm brewing outside. But the breeder only had two kittens left that were male (a requirement of mine), and he had someone else coming over the next day. Storm got his name due to the thunderstorm that was present on the day I got him, and it suits him well.

Bio:
Storm is king of the cab. He's a trucking kitty you see, riding across the US! Storm loves to travel almost as much as he likes to cause mischief. He's been there, and see that. Every state in the lower 48 and more! But Storm isn't done yet, he has a dream of seeing every quaint little town in the US! When he isn't sneaking food off the dash, chewing through boxes to steal mom's Cheezits, or demanding food, Storm is found on his perch on the dash, sleeping on Dad, or sleeping in the bunk.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
"Keep them wheels rolling!"

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Single Siamese!

I've Been On Catster Since:
April 10th 2008 More than 6 years!

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Catster Id:
768952


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Diary of a Trucking Cat


A Long Hard Day's Work

April 13th 2008 1:53 pm
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So dad left the window open! I mew it was a my chance to pawtrip so I went out onto the hood and looked around made sure the evil wipers were still in place, and that all the purrarts were working. Then I took a break, its hard work pawripping a truck! I had to clean all the grrease from my paws.

 

Mmmm Strange Potato Chip Treasure!

April 11th 2008 12:42 am
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So my co-driver stopped somewhere in Ideeho, and went into something called a Love's and bought foods and drinks. Well I am very concerned for her safety so I just had to tasted all of them before she did to make sure there was no pawsion.

She always lets me taste test her foods, very nice of her. So there was tangy barbie q's ones and they was good, and I had eight of thems. And then there was them sweetie sorta ones. Mmm... I purr just thinking about thems.

I ate so manys of thems, I stole all Rain's too. She didn't eat them fast enuff. So thens co-driver she took bag and hid it. I watcher she put it under all the blankets. Then when she's was gone to get the foods for hers, and daddy... I sneak where she hid and dug them out and ates them all!

Haha! Dog wanted some too, but dog got nones! No for Rain's either. I eated them all... my tummy kinda feels weirds now though...

 

Hello Strange Purples!

April 10th 2008 6:30 pm
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I am a truck driving kitty. My co-driver seems to think I should have a website and a diary here. I'm gonna try this out see if it is worth my time. I am in Idaho today, there isn't much to see here I've not even smelled a bird! But I did manage to find me a bag of potato chips my silly co-driver hid. They were good. Boy was she cross when she found the empty bag!

*burp*

 
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