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Age: 5 Years Sex: Male Weight: 12 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Bos, Bosty, Boshtons, Bosty Creme Pie
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Likes:
Playing, playing, playing; playing with Owen, and before, Scout
Pet-Peeves:
Afrin nose spray, having his face touched
Favorite Toy:
Laser light scurrying across the floor and up the wall
Favorite Nap Spot:
Chair in tv room
Favorite Food:
Tuna juice . . . big surprise.
Skills:
Boston has an amazing ability to climb everythimg . . . chairs, couches, walls, legs. He's also extremely tolerant and laid back. He lets his beagle sister, Lillie, carrying him around in her mouth (not good).
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I went to Pet Smart to buy dog food and came home with Boston. He and what appeared to be about 2o of his littermates had been rescued from Fulton County Animal Control by a rescue group run by one woman living in a condo. I looked at the piles of kittens and couldn't not do my part. So, Boston came home.
Bio:
Boston's full name is Boston Roger, and he is dearly loved. He has two sisters, Molly and Lillie (beagles), a brother, Owen (black, gray and white tabby), sister, Scout (gray and white kitty - now deceased), and and big brother, Alex (black, brown & white tabby-now deceased).
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
I've Been On Catster Since:
| November 6th 2004 |
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More than 4 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
85939
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July 8th 2005 4:08 pm
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I have been very sad and lonely since Scouty died. My mom won't let me outside anymore and Molly and Lillie play strange games. They don't let me play with their tails. So, my momma told me she would get me a new friend. One day she came home with my new brother, Owen. Owen is really little and skinny and has ringworm. He is very funny though and he plays with me a lot. He cries when I play with him just like Scout did. Mom says its because I'm so much bigger than them, I don't know my own strength. I know that she is mistaken. They cry because we are having so much fun! Momma is silly sometimes. She worries too much. I'm still waiting for my outside cat enclosure.
July 8th 2005 4:01 pm
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My Scouty was hit by a car and killed on June 14th. I miss her very much. She was my best friend. Scouty should not have been allowed outside, neither should I. Momma didn't listen to people and she let us go outside because she wanted us to experience sunshine and grass and fresh air. She doesn't let me go oustide anymore. I am adjusting but I don't love it. Momma promises she is going to build an outside enclosure for Owen (more about him later) and me. I hope it comes soon. I will always love and miss my Scout.
January 31st 2005 5:53 am
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I am hopelessly in love with Scout.
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