Skye


Siamese/Domestic Shorthair
Picture of Skye, a female Siamese/Domestic Shorthair

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Age: 8 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 9 lbs.

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Nicknames:
squeaker, baby face,

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

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Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Birthday:
May 13th 2004

Coloration:
Seal Point

Likes:
GRASS!!!! Attacking her sister, boxes, trash (her toys), windows

Pet-Peeves:
her schedule isn't followed

Favorite Toy:
Anything she can sink her teeth/claws into.

Favorite Nap Spot:
a window sill

Favorite Food:
grass

Skills:
she meows when she wants to be put down

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Skye is a shelter cat. We got her after she was a year old. She is such a Daddy's Girl.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
squeak Squeaker squeak

I've Been On Catster Since:
May 12th 2008 More than 4 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
783331


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Skye's story


noisy new addition

August 3rd 2008 9:10 am
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Last Friday mom and dad left in the middle of the night. Then the lady and guy who watch us when they are away came the next morning. Mom and Dad didn't return for 2 whole days! I was seriously worried that they had abandoned me and the old lady. Then they returned with this noisy pink thing. Mom looks different too. I keep hoping the noisy pink thing is a visitor like grandma but so far she's been here for 7 days and counting. She steals some of my attention too!

 

vet visit

July 2nd 2008 4:37 pm
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I had to go to the vet today. I didn't really want to especially since it was a new place. I've been using the litter box alot recently and the 'rents were starting to worry. I had all kinds of things put places that no one has dared to go since I was fixed a while back. It was not fun. Then when we got home I had to spend the day by myself. Ma kept telling me to go in the litter box and I'd be free. It didn't look like my litter box so I ignored it. Finally after dinner both of the 'rents came back up and brought me downstairs with that weird "litter box". They made sure I at least used it a little by putting it in the real litter box. I'm free to bug my sister again. Yeah!

 
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