 "Picnicking at the beach"
Age: 1 Year Sex: Male Weight: 6 lbs.
 "Napping on Dad"
 "Sunbathing on the Kitchen Counter"
 "I'm only sitting here with this ridiculous shirt on b/c I know you are about to give me a treat."
 "Napping in my cozy sleep-sack"
 "My Celebrity Twin"
 "Playing in Bags--my favorite"
 "Sleeping in front of the fire..." [See My CatsterPlus Photo Book] |
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Nicknames:
Ari, Monster, Spynxy, Mini Dude, Boogs, Shredder
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Coloration:
Black
Likes:
meal time, "attacking" his humans as they walk by, play time, cuddle time, attacking the cord to the blinds, knocking objects off of any flat surface, sitting on the computer keyboard and batting at the mouse on the screen
Pet-Peeves:
Bath time is not his favorite, but he LOVES the warm towel afterwards!
Favorite Toy:
a crumbled up piece of paper
Favorite Nap Spot:
any sunny spot or in his cozy sleep-sack that his grandma got him as a welcome home present
Favorite Food:
anything Raw! Yum!
Skills:
I can sit on command. My mom & dad plan on teaching me a lot more! I also fetch which is my favorite game to play
Arrival Story:
My mom really wanted an animal to dote on, but my dad is very allergic to ALL animals. She saw a Sphynx on TV and began researching. She found out that most people who have cat allergies can live with my kind. They had only just found out about Sphynx when they went to Colorado to visit my dad's brother and his fiancee. While they were there, they decided that they would go and visit a breeder, just to see if my dad had any reaction. They were only going "to look". Well, my dad had minimal allergies and the breeder was so nice and had such beautiful and healthy cats, that they put a deposit on a male (www.bemisu.com). There was quite a long waiting list, so they returned back to California and waited. Then three months later, they were back in CO, and went to visit the breeder again. I was only a month old, and was already claimed by another person. My parents were 1st on the list for the next litter. My parents played with me and my litter mates and my dad still had almost no allergies! Then a month and a half later, the breeder called--the person who was supposed to take me no longer could, and if they wanted me me, I was all theirs! My parents said yes and had to rush out to get all the things a kitten needs--they weren't expecting to get a cat for another 3-4 months! They flew out to get me--exactly three months from the day I was born. It was my 1st plane ride and they kept telling me that I did very good! Don't they know, flying ain't no thing!
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
The Groups I'm In:
Hairless Lovers!
I've Been On Catster Since:
| October 6th 2008 |
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More than 1 year! |
Catster Id:
894162
 for 402 days
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October 27th 2008 8:09 pm
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SHREDDER!!!
When you hear this, you think paper, right? Well, I shred fun gold strings. My mom had just bought a new gold string that she said was her new favorite, and to keep it from me, she put it around her neck. She wore it for many days, and I admired it every day whenever I cuddled up near her neck. Then one day my luck changed! She took it off and put in on the shelf next to her desk. As she was on the computer, I silently climbed up on to the shelf and SWAT!, it went flying off! ALL mine...except that it landed in that pesky little slot on that box that she calls a shredder, but that I think makes way too much noise. Anyway, mom heard it and jumped up. Darn, she sees it too! What am I going to do? She said something about tweezers, turns around, and I saw my chance...I can get it before she does! I jumped down, perfectly landing on that weird button on top. Darn! The weird box is making that horrible sound again...mom screamed, Dad came running in and laughed. Then she opened the noisy box and cried...I was a little sad too. That fun gold string was now in tiny bits, too small to be any fun. I trotted out of the room and that is when dad gave me the new nickname.....Shredder.
October 6th 2008 10:23 pm
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My mom switched me over to a raw diet and I LOVE it!!! I am so happy and I really appreciate that my mom makes my food with so much love (Dad complains that she cooks for me and not him!) I would share my food with my dad, but I am a growing kitten and a bit of a piggy at the moment!
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