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 | Home:Bloomfield, NJ | [I have a diary!] | Age: 5 Years Sex: Female Weight: 13 lbs.









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Nicknames: Pix, Pixter, Bratty Faced, Noose (as in nuisance), Pixie Doodle, Pixie Girl

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 Quick Bio:
 Coloration: Tabby

Likes: running around in the middle of the night, dragging her water bowl around the kitchen, chin rubs

Pet-Peeves: having her tummy rubbed, being groomed in anyway (she's perfect the way she is, lol)

Favorite Toy: her mouse chase toy, her tassel toy, the laser pointer

Favorite Nap Spot: on top of the t.v., in the window, snuggled up in my clothes drawers

Favorite Food: salmon, chicken, pizza, cheese, and much, much more

Skills: sits on command for treats :), can open doors, excellent jumper (can leap tall refrigerators in a single bound), gives the best "look of death" stare

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story: My best friend's cat had kittens and Pixie was the most playful, spunky one out of the bunch so I had to have her! She looks exactly like her mom, but she's about a 100 times nicer and sweeter. But don't worry she's still all about the attitude!

Lives Remaining: 9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
| November 11th 2004 |
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More than 3 years! |

I Was In The: ♥Mom♥ 2005 Mother's Day Stroll!

2005 Valentine's Day Party!

2004-2005 Holiday Picture Party!
 Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id: 87217

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February 28th 2005 8:17 am
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Well I showed Mom a new trick yesterday. The only reason I call it a trick is because it tricks her into giving me more treats, lol. I'm not a dog, I have skills. So anyway, Mom had the treats out and Milo and I were being a little pushy. She looked at me and said "Pixie, Sit", so I did. There's one treat. A few minutes later she does it again, so I sit again and there we go another treat. I think she was trying to figure out if it was just a fluke or what. How dare she doubt me!!!! Of course I knew what she was telling me to do. So we did that one more time. I sit, she gives me treats. I've got her very well trained. Milo gets treats just bc supposedly he's cute, I get them bc I've got beauty and brains! Can't beat that with a bat! 
February 25th 2005 9:01 am
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In my last entry I pointed out a couple of the good things about my apartment along with the bad. Well one of those things was taken away. Mom made a big anouncement that the bathroom is now a cat free zone. So totally unfair and not my fault at all. Milo's the one who throws the litter everywhere, not me. So now we have to share the big box which isn't too big a deal since we shared the big one and the small one anyway. No more jumping in and out of the tub though :( Good news is that Mom put the mirror on the bathroom door and now I can look at my beautiful self whenever I feel like it!
Thanks to whoever voted for me. I was getting jealous, bc Milo and Mango had lots of people give them 5 paws and I only had one. But now I have 2 so it makes me feel a little better. Also, I'm very happy my diary is one of the most pawpular again. It makes me feel very proud of my writing skills. Thanks!!! 
February 23rd 2005 9:41 am
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I loved our apartment when we first moved in, but it kinda sucks now. Mom worries so much that we (Milo & I) are making too much noise and that the neighbors are going to complain. She needs to relax. I mean these "neighbors" are pretty rude themselves. They let their doors slam at all hours without any consideration for anyone else. Milo & I are cats, these are people. Cats have there own rules (none!!!) and we can't help it if we are noisy when we run around. These people though are just plain rude. Plus, the ceiling and walls are really thin. I'm so sick of hearing that guy coughing downstairs and the people talking so loudly in the hallway. I wish we were back in our old house with stairs to run up and down and other people's stuff to play with. I'm a little jealous of Milo, he was never there so he can't miss it.
It's not totally bad. I still have my closet, I'm allowed in the bathroom now (Mom turned on the sink a little when I was sitting in it last night - it was refreshing!!!!), and my windows are still great to watch the world in. Maybe all the other people we don't see only hear will move out soon and then we can have the whole place to ourselves!!! Hey a cat can dream can't she? 
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