Princess


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Home:Willagee Perth, Australia, Reunion  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 14 Years   Sex: Female   Weight: 10 lbs.

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Nicknames:
Princess, gorgeous,

Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Likes:
climbing trees getting at young chicks in the spring time , mouser

Pet-Peeves:
having to put up with Benji, Ginger Meggs pushing her away to get at her food

Favorite Toy:
catnip, leather

Favorite Nap Spot:
in my walkin robe inone of the corners, TV chairs or between them

Favorite Food:
fish, biscuits treats now and then

Skills:
being herded by Benji , nothing special, affectionate

Dwells:
indoors and outdoors

Arrival Story:
She is the other cat i brought home with Ginger Meggs, they are both very affectionate and love attention, though Princess can be unpredictable at times. When she has had enough, one takes notice or ouch.

Bio:
Princess stomach is more tolerant to food than Ginger Meggs is, they both have had absesses from cat fights, so now they both prefer to stay indoors mostly.

Lives Remaining:
8 of 9

I've Been On Catster Since:
November 27th 2004 More than 7 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
91008


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Ginger MeggsBenjimen

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A Cat's Life by Princess


A day In the life of a cat called Princess.

December 3rd 2004 6:59 am
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3rd November 1004
Meow, meow! Me, I spend most of the night in my Mom's favourite chair, or between them, that is Mom's and our other two legged in the Den. Sometimes the four footed furry house friend Ginger Meggs. Did I say friend? Well, sometimes you would think we weren't, by the way he bosses me about sometimes. He is top furry one here, he even bluffs his way with that fourlegged hairy creature
too. I ate my biscuits this morning, small amounts during the day, Ginger Meggs is a pig, always pushing me away from my food bowl so he can have a taste, checking that he isn't missing out on anything. Sometimes Mom picks me up and with the food bowl finds a room and puts me there with my food and shut the door for a while in the evening mostly. And lets me out sometimes late,she forgets where I am. Lucky for Mom that I haven't made a mess yet, came close to it several times. When I want out I want out, I scratch her chair, she soon moves to let me out, meow meow. hehehe
Fare thee well meow meow and headbonks to you all
Princess.

 
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