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Age: 3 Years Sex: Female Weight: 9 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Fiery, Fire, Scoopy
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Coloration:
Orange Tabby
Likes:
To open cabinets, go under the sofa where she isn't supposed to, talk, play.
Pet-Peeves:
Mom's razor should be in the tub, not on the side. She hits it in the tub almost every day.
Favorite Toy:
A stuffed dog, a stuffed bear, and anybody's shoes for rolling.
Favorite Nap Spot:
Under the comforter of the master bed.
Favorite Food:
She can pretty much only have Science Diet Sensitive Stomach, but she'll steal off my plate at times and she loves tuna.
Skills:
Jumping, Talking, and cleaning my jacuzzi jets, window blinds, etc..
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
When I lost my previous cat in February of 2005, I decided I wanted an orange, tabby, female. I know females of that type are hard to find so I passed the word and waited patiently. I worked for a vet at the time, and in April, a lady came in with Firepie and her two other cats. She said the cat had wandered into their garage and nobody claimed her. She said they could not keep three cats. At first, I was skeptical because Firepie was 6 months old and I was really wanting a baby who would be active. Believe me, Firepie showed her true, colors after I got her home. I knew she was exactly what I wanted because after being spayed, I checked the room and there was a hole in the side of the box she was in. She had clawed/chewed her way out.
Bio:
She loves to talk (like a siamese) and will hold entire conversations with you. She also thinks she's a dog in the fact that she will run to the door if anyone visits and bug them to pet her.
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
Forums Motto:
Watch out for bottle water squirt
The Groups I'm In:
!!!Party Pets!!! worship center, Welcome Waggin' for Dogsters and Catsters, Cats With New Family Members, I'm no longer alone!, Orange female kittens
The Last Forum I Posted In:
What was your Pre-Adoption name?
I've Been On Catster Since:
Catster Id:
787722
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October 26th 2008 9:57 pm
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Hey, I found out I can hit this dog in the back leg like I did with the last dog. When mom catches me, she yells no but she can't help but laugh at me too. Because it looks really funny, and the dog doesn't seem to care. He really is okay for company when mom and dad aren't home. Although, mom did get upset when I bopped him on the head when he was eating. Well, they give him canned food and they forgot my canned food that day. What was that about?
October 18th 2008 3:21 pm
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I know it's been a long time since I've written. Mom's been looking for a job and volunteering with Operation Christmas Child, plus, she has become addicted to Facebook now so.... The dog and I are getting along a bit better. Mom almost stepped on him yesterday and he yelped so I checked to make sure he was okay. He is going to update his pup page now too since he has made a few friends. I guess having a dog brother is kind of cool. I mean, it is better then being lonely especially since mom has an interview coming up so we will probably have to get along when both parents are gone.
September 21st 2008 10:17 pm
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Mom Is A Traitor! She told me that dog would not get his own page and tonight she made one for him on Dogster. She said she had to start one in order to put his picture on, but that's no excuse. She didn't need to get him friends or put him in some newspaper contest for people to vote for him. Plus, she yelled at me when I slapped him and hissed at him. He deserved it. I was just sniffing him and he had to wake up and act all scared. He's a Scaredy Dog, that's what he is.
Plus, people come over and play with him. They take him out on that leash thing. But some people won't touch me because they are "allergic". I Love Mom and I'll try to forgive her for this. But, I'm the baby of the family, not some new family member. Anyone got any suggestions, paw mail me on how to handle this adjustment.
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