Gypsy Rose

Domestic Shorthair
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Age: 10 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 7 lbs.

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Gypsy, Gyps, Pretty girl

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed

September 11th 2006


She loves to get her own way!

Being pet when she isn't in the mood

Favorite Toy:
Little toy mice, hair ties and milk rings

Favorite Nap Spot:
On our bed

Favorite Food:

She's one heck of a huntress!!


Arrival Story:
Gypsy was given to me as a birthday present a year and a half ago!

Gypsy has had a rough way to go. A year ago, she was diagnosed with Feline Leukemia. She went through all kinds of testings and to this day, it appears that she beat it!! She is extremely special and we love her soooo much. She's definitely spoiled rotten and at times, can be a bit moody. It's ok though, we're just thrilled to have her with us!!

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Spoiled Girl

I've Been On Catster Since:
June 30th 2008 More than 8 years!

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June 30th 2008 8:52 am
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When my Daddy lies down to read, I lie down with him, guarding him from this thing called a "book". I don't understand why it's always there, but it is and I don't like it. I WILL defeat this thing called a book, just watch and see! By the way, Daddy called me "jealous", what's that mean?

I needed to go see Momma in the kitchen. I got on the counter to remind her it was time for my milk. I meowed but when she looked at me, she wasn't very happy! She wiped up some little black paw prints off the counter and put me on the floor. Those dogs, what is wrong with them?!

I also have 3 doggy brothers. While they're on the INSIDE of the fence, I walk along the outside. Sometimes I'll stick in a paw, make faces, roll around the grass, and run as fast as I can when they come near me. When it's time to go in, *I* lead them indoors, and what do they have the nerve to do? CHASE ME! Aren't they mean??

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