Pet-Peeves: There isn't anything... except perhaps the V-E-T.
Favorite Toy: I love playing fetch with feather toys and chasing the glowing red bug.
Favorite Nap Spot: My favorite place to nap is in Meowmy's lap, usually in some ackward position. I like kneading her thighs while I'm there.
Favorite Food: I love getting IAMS as a treat and the wet stuff in a can.
Skills: I am a pro fetcher. Meowmy laughs when I bring back the feather wand because I have to walk all funny because the stick drags between my legs.
Arrival Story: Digit was born a couple houses away in a neighbor's carport. They weren't protected and as they became more mobile, two of his siblings were killed by vehicles. I was also told by the neighbor that they were going to dump all of the kittens somewhere, so I took them all in and have been finding homes for them.
Bio: Digit is such a sweet boy, that I have decided he has found his furever home. As for his nickname, pit licker, he fully earned that! He has a very strange habit of licking my armpits to wake me up in the morning.
Lives Remaining: 9 of 9
Forums Motto: One lucky white toe on an all-black cat.
I have been reading the polls and thought I would comment. This most recent poll asks about how we furs feel about clothes. Now I would fully expect many kitties to object, but why so much negativity about it? I purrsonally love getting all dressed up because it means I get lots of attention from meowmy. I love attention! I guess I am an unusual kitty because when I hear the drawer with clothes in it open up, I run over to it. I know that I have fur and am plenty warm enough. It's all just another way to enjoy spending time with us furs, so why are so many opposed to even trying?
I often hear the acronym "TCAR" in a certain chat room where my Meowmy frequents. It means "That Cat Ain't Right." I guess I live up to that, because I enjoy my clothes time with meowmy.
Well.. I'm going to go cuddle with Meowmy.
I know there are a lot of kitties out there who refuse to be dressed up by their humans, but I am sort of liking it. I get all sorts of extra love and attention from Meowmy. (As if I don't get enough love from her.) I enjoy it so much that I just lay there and let her do whatever she needs to do. I even let her put stuff on my legs. She put some sparkly bands on this last time and it looked really cool! It may seem like total foolishness to some kitties out there, but I get special time with Meowmy and I look awesome, too.
I like a good taste of human food and Meowmy has some that I really like. It's called cereal! Most of the other kitties are pretty good about staying away while Meowmy eats, but I just can't resist!! I keep trying to stick my nose it and get a sip of that delicious milk and crunchy noms. I don't like the noms as much as the milk, though. Apparently the crunchy bits aren't something I am supposed to like at all. I just had a rice krispie and it tasted pretty good. I think I like the bran flakes better, though. The raisins, I leave for Meowmy. Back to my story, though. I got in trouble because I was trying to get a bite before she put the bowl on the floor for us. We are supposed to wait, but I just couldn't!
Well.. I need to go love up to her and see what else I can get away with.