Likes: "killing" things-My human limits this to toys though. Chewing on my nylabone
Pet-Peeves: Not enough petting, the birds teasing him outside the screen, don't call me "Butterscotch"!
Favorite Toy: Laser pointer, McDonald's straws
Favorite Nap Spot: On my human's arm/lap when she has her laptop also
Favorite Food: Food-what's not to like?
Skills: annihilation
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Well, I was on the street at about 8 mos old and was looking for my own human to pet me and to be a meal ticket. I was lonely and flea ridden when I saw this nice human. She tried to ignore me, but everytime she came outside I talked to her. The first time she pet me I gave her my belly to scratch... heh, heh, I had her then... It took another day or so to get into the house. I was locked in the kitchen for a few days before I schmoozed my way into the rest of the apartment. My human thought she was going to "foster" me and find me a home. Ha! She even made it 3 blocks with me in the car towards the Humane Society... but I foiled that plot by curling up in her lap and purring! After a week or so I had her properly wrapped around my little paw and she stopped trying to find another home for me. I could have told her to stop the first day!
She named me Scotch after my butterscotch color and Denver after Bob Denver (Gilligan=Little Buddy).
Bio: My human was afraid to keep me as she was not sure she would have enough time and attention to give a third cat. As long as I get enough (all) attention and love, what's the problem?
I like my older cat sister, Quinn. We play a lot. She thinks I can be rough but still likes me anyway. I like her toys- they are fun to chew up!
My big cat sister, Maggie, is a GROUCH to me! But let me tell you, it is fun to chase and annoy her. It never fails to make her run and growl! Yeehah-that's a good cure for boredom.
Lives Remaining: 7 of 9
Forums Motto: It's all about me! Catster Local Spots I've Marked: Macedonia Veterinary Clinic, Creekside Animal Clinic Inc, Wyoga Veterinary Hospital Lives Used: I used one life by living on the street.
My human says I used 2 at once when I chewed the laptop cord-1 that I didn't get zapped -1 that she did not make a catserole for dinner!
