Domestic Shorthair
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Age: 9 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 12 lbs.

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Stelly, Stellaphent, Belly

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-part feral

Gotcha Date:
September 17th 2006

May 17th 2006

Brown-Patched Tabby

Sleeping on laps, usually mom's. She will also burrow in the blankets, covering herself up. She prefers to snuggle than play.

When mom & dad "mess with her" when she's focusing, when we have to move her off our laps to get up.

Favorite Toy:
Sparklie balls, one well used blue one in particular.

Favorite Nap Spot:
In the sun. On a plastic bag. Hidden in blankets. In bed. Under the bed.

Favorite Food:
Pineapple, ribs, sour cream.. she'll eat most anything. As far as cat food goes she is on Prescription ID's GI Formula. A developing food allergy causes her to throw up other foods.

Checking for trap doors in the bathroom. Inspects the walls for bugs and spiders each night. And she "trumpets", sounds like a miniature elephant under a pillow. She "meows" with her mouth closed and talks to us often.


Arrival Story:
Stella was adopted from a "Happy Tales" agencey though Pet Smart. All I know of her past was that she, her mother and siblings were found living in a dumpster at a school in the middle of summer. She was 4 months old when I met her.

Stella lived with me for 2 months in Sacramento California before she came back home to Oregon with me. We've moved around quite a bit and she's good at adapting to new places and making new friends. She always had friends to play with for the first year of her life, was an only child for 3 years before we adopted Sparta to keep her company when we were gone in school all day.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
September 21st 2008 More than 7 years!

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What is this thing?!

July 21st 2009 1:09 am
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I used to have a great bathroom, even if Mom wasn't great at cleaning it regularly. It was big, private and never smelled that bad (except when Mom let it get out of hand).

Now... there is this big huge thing with claws that moves and makes noise as soon as I get out of it. How am I supposed to go to the bathroom in this? It get's mad every time I go in it.

So I avoid it. I've been using the floor. Mom and Dad have been patient with me, except today, I used the bed instead.

Mom put me in the new bathroom and made me stay there while she petted me a bit, it wasn't horrible but I still don't want to be there. There are a few of my favorite treats sitting around the thing now... but I won't touch them.

I don't know what to do! Any advice?


Worlds Coolest Pet Contest

November 14th 2008 11:21 pm
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Holy cow!
Mom entered me into the contest back when it first started and completely forgot about it.
Today I get a new friend request that says "Congrats on being a finalist". In disbelief Mom & I hurry over to the page and sure enough! 3 million votes and who knows how many entries later, I'm one of the five "Sleepers"!
I'm impressed I got this far, thanks so much to everyone who voted for me!
It was a very comfortable couch... too bad we don't have it any more.


Whats that scary time of year called?

October 28th 2008 8:51 pm
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The one where people put up huge yummy spiders to eat (yet somehow don't taste as good as the little ones) and lots of stuff dangling down to play with?

I saw the scariest thing ever today! (Scariest besides those two times I got lost...) I dunno what it was but Dad let in! I've seen the likes of them before, usually they are kept outside in a fence a few yards from my house, but this one was IN the house!

It had two funny looking feet (I could see all its toes, only three!). And feathers like birds, but it seemed unable to fly. And it made the scariest noise out of a funny looking orange mouth.

I came running down stairs to see what it was, but it wanted to eat me I swear! I tried to dart back up the stairs, taking a short cut by jumping onto the fourth step up, and instead I ran face first into a metal container that was sitting there! Eventually I made it up stairs, and was hiding until Mom came home.

My face hurts.

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