Cinnamon


Domestic Shorthair/Siamese
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Home:Nazareth, PA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 19 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 8 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Presh, Dollface, Brown Nose, Rich Chocolate Ovaltine, Velveteen Rabbit Nose, Lethargic Presh, Mardi Gras Presh, Teen cat, Le Brown, MC scat cat

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Birthday:
October 1st 1992

Coloration:
Brown Tabby

Likes:
The sound of her own meow, getting high by means of catnip

Pet-Peeves:
Being held, Mustard (her bastard son)

Favorite Toy:
Broccoli

Favorite Nap Spot:
Bed, shoe box

Favorite Food:
American cheese, ice cream

Skills:
Expressing herself, meowing on command, hunting for sport, and laying down the law

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Presh was preggers (the boys could never resist her charm) so her family abandoned her on a farm. Her awesome personality, unique style, and endless potential were all overlooked after her litter(s) was born and the public opted to adopt only her kittens. We decided to adopt her and realized she also possessed versatility- she can survive as an indoor or outdoor cat. Amazing, isn't she? Nowadays she prefers the luxury of staying indoors and getting pampered.

Bio:
Presh came into our lives in the summer of 1995. By October of that year she had given birth to 5 male kittens. Unfortunately, Mustard was one of them. We got stuck with him because he meowed nonstop as a kitten and nobody wanted a kitten that would grow up to be a loud, frisky, and annoying cat . Now, however, he is so boring and nonvocal it's hard to believe he is the same animal. It's even harder to believe he is related to Cinnamon. He takes after his father, "Long haired Popcorn." With a name like that, we should have known he was bad news. He was a "love em and leave em" kind of cat who took advantage of Cinnamon when she was in a vulnerable state. Presh has an especially raspy (beautiful) meow that varies with mood.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

Forums Motto:
Holier than thou girl about town

The Groups I'm In:
**Girls just wanna have fun**, FebrezeĀ® Pet Odor Eliminatorā„¢, Foto Cats, Girl Cats Rule, Multi-Colored Cats Club, Raw Fed, ^^^^^ Cafe Turkey ^^^^^

I've Been On Catster Since:
November 17th 2004 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
88552


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MustardJames

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My Tail of Devotion for Cinnamon

August 1st 2006 1:29 pm
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Cinnamon, I can only hope I outlive you because I know I will not be able to go on without you. You are my God and I worship at your altar.


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Glorious Glutton? No.

August 1st 2005 3:17 am
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I was licking the gravy off my food today when Mustard pushed me out of the way. He proceeded to eat with his muddy paws in the food dish. What a douche bag. No wonder I'm feeling bloated- I never get a chance to digest my food properly. I wish my owners would have him neutered....again.
Ya know what reminded me of myself today? The weather. Why? It was beautiful.
*update* I see I can now put my coloration in here... but even the vet couldn't classify my breed/color/beauty. Oh, the pain of being too gorgeous.

 

Holier than though

July 20th 2005 11:58 pm
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Today was a good day. A good day until my abusive son tried to murder me! The nerve! I was minding my own business when he launched his surprise attack on me at the bottom of the staircase. He dug his claws into me and proceeded to rip out clumps of my beautiful fur! (He has no idea about the stress that follows losing fur! He has filthy orange fur that he refuses to groom.) Anyway, I let out my "distress meow" and ran up the steps. I knew Mustard was too fat to follow. You-know-who comforted me until I could calm down.

PS- I also decided to record my meows onto a cassette. It shall be used as an alarm clock. Orrrr, perhaps it shall be used posthumously to continue worship of me.

 
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