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Nicknames: Growly Girl, Dee Dee, Missy Dee
Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Quick Bio:
-purebred
-cat rescue
Coloration: Blue-Lynx Point
Likes: Food
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.
Dwells:
indoors
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.
Lives Remaining: 9 of 9 Catster Local Spots I've Marked: Countryside Veterinary Clinic, The Cat Companion The Groups I'm In: "Cobblestone Square", ♥ Angel Circle of Love for Simba ♥, Brusselball, For The Meezers!, Pawsome Pages, SIAMESE LOVERS Around the World Act II, Stripes and Spots, The Pampered kitty's group, Voki Madness!
The Last Forum I Posted In: Blue ribbon rosette "best in show"
expect it. Isn't that how the saying goes? Almost every morning when Mommy is trying to sleep, like around five or six a.m., Hershey starts to chase me around the house, and I come racing into the bedroom hissing and growling. I dive under the bed, and Hershey still tries to get me. There's more slapping and hissing and growling. Mommy yells at us (it's really a whisper yell at that time of day), and lays at the edge of the bed staring Hershey down until it stops. So last night, while Hershey was in the middle of his toilette, sitting right next to Mommy, I walked right up to him and smacked him in the face! Mommy exclaimed 'Annadee'! She didn't say anything else though because she knows how I get chased around. Later, Hershey chased me back behind the washing machine. Mommy said 'why can't you two place nicely?' Well, now what fun would that be?
I imagine some of you have been reading my brofurs diaries, and you're saying to yourselves, 'why doesn't Annadee keep a diary?'. Well, that's for me to know. In any case, I really felt the need to make that first posting about my friend Lucy. But now, well, don't think you'll be getting all the gory details about my life. I'm a very private kitty. It's tough being the only girl with three brofurs. They are always sticking their noses 'everywhere' all the time. It gets to be quite tedious. Often, I must resort to bopping them on the head, and if that doesn't work, then there's hissing and growling. Rafiki thinks he can boss everyone around because he's the biggest. He can think again; I don't put up with any of it. Okay, that's already too much information for my first entry. Later.
This is perhaps a strange first entry because it's not about me. I am feeling so badly for my friend Lucy (http://www.catster.com/cats/310190). She has been having a terrible three weeks. She suffers from allergies, and now IBD and complications from medicine and perhaps more food allergies. Plus, she recently lost her sisfur. She's been poked and prodded numerous times and has a long wait for test results. Please stop by her page if you can, and I hope you will purr for her and her mom.