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Coloration: Seal Point
Likes: Sitting next to Mom on the dining room table. Cuddling with her sister, Marrakech. Running around singing with mousie in her mouth. Nipping toes.
Pet-Peeves: New cats in the house; visiting dogs.
Favorite Toy: Mousie. The green knitted one that has no stuffing left.
Favorite Nap Spot: Mom's bed or her pillow in the dining room
Favorite Food: Goulash Soup. Otherwise, cat food.
Skills: Singing and having conversations in which she is asked for her opinion. She'll talk to you for as long as you want to talk to her. Digging her paws into the glass-top table so you can't shove her off--her butt goes up in the air instead.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: I got Samsara and her half-sister, Marrakech, shortly after Misha's buddies, Cappuccino and B.A. died within a month of each other. I wasn't really ready for another cat, but Misha was so lonely it became clear that if I didn't get him a companion I would be putting his health at risk. Misha could be testy around new animals, so I opted for Siamese because of their rambunctious personalities. I couldn't have been more right. Within the space of a week, Misha accepted the kittens. He gave up trying to intimidate them because they just kept coming back for more.
Bio: I'm a happy kitty. I walk around the house all day singing. I sing when I'm playing with my mousie and I sing while Mommy's singing. My voice isn't that melodious, but I'm sure Mom doesn't mind my doing duets with her. Sometimes I even try to upstage her--the jazz and blues numbers are the ones I like the best. I think I'll do a solo now: Yeow, Yeeeow, eeow, greeowww, yaow, yaow!
Lives Remaining: 9 of 9
Forums Motto: Noise is the best weapon.
The Groups I'm In: *Senior Kitties Still Young @ Heart*, ------Siamiese lovers-------, Fancypants Cafe, Calling All Chefs, cats with asthma, For The Meezers!, Muppet's Bucket (HQ-approved fundraiser), New York City Cat Lovers, Olde Furts, SIAMESE LOVERS Around the World Act II, ~~~*♥Dog Park USA♥*~~~
Intellectual Pursuits: I like keeping the place in any book Mom has open on the table. I'm hoping I'll absorb the information if I sit on the page long enough. You know, it's like a butt-to-brain osmosis kind of thing.
We finished with only 5 votes (HSUS Spay Day Online Fundraiser).
It's okay honey. It has nothing to do with you--it's strictly a question of economics. We gave it our best shot and nothing happened. That was in the fundraising category, there's still the judging category to look forward to. They make their announcement the week of March 16th, but I warn you, there are hundreds of furs that are very, very cute too.
There will be no paw prints on Hollywood Boulevard, but you've left great big paw prints on my windowsills and on my walls. Not to mention that you and your sisfurs have turned my brocade comforter into terry cloth...
But most importantly, you've left great big paw prints on my heart. You'll always be numero uno by me.
Anyway, I've been having Mom brush me every day. A girl can't be too gorgeous, you know.
My coat is really thick and I shed a lot. (Well, it's thick everywhere but on my belly, which the v-e-t shaved. And my arm pits, and my leg pits... I am more slender though! : - P)
Anyway, I love it when Mom combs me. At least I think I love it when Mom combs me. I usually like it...
Today wasn't so good. : - { Mom would comb one part of me, say my back and then, owie! My ear. Then she combed my side and owie! My leg. She combed my shoulder, and owie! My nose.
We should have waited until after dark so we could have enjoyed the light show.
Purrs... I got 5 votes in the HSUS Spay Day photo contest!
Look! I'm dancing the jig! If Troy Donohue could be a movie star, then I can be a movie star!
Thank you, whoever the furr is that voted for me.
But look there are furrs out there that have over a thousand votes.
Vote for me! I want my name in lights! I want my pawprint on Hollywood Boulevard.
I wanna help save all those furrs from being PTS.
I'm cute! I give lovely kitty kisses. I purr pretty. I sing!
'The name on everybody's lips is gonna be Samsara. The furrble raking in the chips is gonna be Samsara. I'm gonna be a celebrity, that means somebody everyone knows. They're gonna recognize my eyes, my face, my fur, my tail, my nose.'
Step right up! Only 2 days left. Get me while I'm hot!
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