Pet-Peeves: When I forget to open the kitchen window blinds.
Favorite Toy: the treat ball
Favorite Nap Spot: Inside the pagoda at the top of the cat tree.
Favorite Food: We Pity the Kitties cat treats.
Arrival Story: Annadee is also a rescue from the Siamese Cat Rescue Center of Virginia. Hershey's page contains the first part of the story. I wanted two cats. The Director of the rescue said Annadee would get along well with Hershey, and I loved her lynxy ears. She didn't say anything for the whole ride home. When I let her out of the carrier, she went right over to my mom and rolled over on her back. My mom fell in love with her instantly. Annadee became her buddy.
Bio: Annadee was a stray cat in Washington, DC when she was brought into rescue. A good samaritan took her in. Although she was going on vacation, she hired a pet sitter to take care of Annadee until she came back and was able to get Annadee into rescue.
Annadee didn't meow for a long time. She would only make these funny 'grrr' noises, so I called her Growly Girl. One day, she was sitting on the table as I put cream in my coffee. I gave her a small amount. She loved it and was waiting the next morning. This went on for a few days until one day, she got impatient. It was not coffee time yet, and I was working at the sink. In my small space, the table was right behind me, and all of a sudden, I heard a loud 'meow'. I turned around and there was Annadee! She was looking for her cream and obviously didn't want to wait. Since then she has learned that meowing will at the very least get her attention, but I still call her Growly Girl.
I was starving this morning! There was no food at all overnight. There are usually a few crunch kibbles leftover, but last night, Mom picked up all the bowls. Geez, you would think we needed to be on a diet or something. So, this morning, Hershey and I expressed our displeasure to Mom while she got our food ready. We went downstairs per usual, but Mom didn't bring our food down! What was the matter with her? Couldn't she hear? Was she still asleep? Who knows? So, she's goes back upstairs for way too long, and when she comes back down, I am sure she has our breakfast. Instead of setting it down for us, she puts it up too high; then she picks me up and stuffs me in the carrier! Oh no! I know things would be going down hill. I saw her give Hershey his breakfast, but I was whisked off to the vet. So now, here I sit in a cage. They were messing around in my mouth. I think they pulled that ouchy tooth. They were messing around in my ear too. I have those little blue cysts in my right ear. Where's Mommy? I wanna go home!
Just a quick entry to thank my friends who sent me rosies for my birth day. I am eleven years old and now the youngest since Rafiki left. Mom says I am in good shape,so I hope to be around for a long time.
I am OK. I had no idea what was in store for me today. Mom got up early and right after my breakfast, she snatched me out of my Millie bed and stuffed me in the carrier. Then we went for a long car ride. Mom said it was the same ride she used to make with Rafiki, so I got scared. He never came home the last time he went, but Mom assured me that I would be coming home. They poked and prodded me, wrapped my tail up in a squeezee thing, then they took me in a dark room and squirted goop all over my underside while they held me down. Finally, they sucked my blood, the vampires! Thankfully, although they did confirm a heart murmur, there is nothing seriously wrong with my ticker. Yay!