American Shorthair/Breed Unknown
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Age: 12 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 11 lbs.

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Devil Man, Bad Man, Rudy Booty, Mr. Whiskers, Ru Manchu

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

July 29th 2004

Black and White

Making biscuits, running around with Bella, catching bugs, fetching

taking medicine or eye drops, not a fan

Favorite Toy:
Furry Octopus (now in two pieces), Foam ear plugs, any odd plastic bit laying on the floor

Favorite Nap Spot:
Under the bed

Favorite Food:
canned, of course

Climbing to the heights of seemingly impossible closets, currying favor in the midst of very bad behavior, he will fetch!


Arrival Story:
The former guardian of Bella and Oliver asked one day if their brother could come over to play. Well, he never went home. We're happy he stayed. He's a crazy little monster, extreme kitty. He sits like a prairie dog, leaps backwards almost instantly if startled, all of life (even sleep) involves play. He's definitely "the bad one", but so irresistibly cute we always forgive his naughtiness.

Rudy is very dog like. He fetches. I dream of walking him in the park and generally taking him with me everywhere I go. He has all the devotion and wackiness of a dog rolled into a very cute cat package.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:

The Groups I'm In:
I Knead You, I Love Valentinos

I've Been On Catster Since:
November 27th 2004 More than 12 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

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Cat in a suit.

Uke destruction

August 30th 2005 6:47 am
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Mr. Rudy must have been rocking out while I was in the shower this morning. He was all tuckered out on the bed when I got out of the shower. I scratched him on the head and went into the living room to find one of my ukes with its bridge popped off dangling by the strings. It was so amazing that I wasn't angry in the slightest. It was a cheap uke anyway. Rudy crazy.


... plays the ukulele.

March 10th 2005 6:56 am
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He does, he does. It seemed like a surefire way to wake us up in the morning, but as I type Rudy is upstairs plunking the old uke with his toofuses. Rudy Hendrix!


Poor Rudy

March 1st 2005 7:18 am
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Little man got left out on the balcony yesterday. Poor little guy. I closed the door thinking everyone was in, but when I got home later in the day I opened the back door and I hear, "Mowr!" It was a chilly day (high 60F). He had knocked over a pot of dirt and was hiding behind one of the screen doors. His fur was covered in dirt, and his little white paws were dingey and tan. After I wiped him down, he followed me around for at least a half an hour. Poor sweety.

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