Age: 9 Years Sex: Female Weight: 11 lbs.
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Yin, Fuzzy Ball of Chaos, KittenCat, Nutball, Chaosbeast, HEY, NO
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|-mixed breed||-part feral||-cat rescue|
July 30th 2004
Mommy and Daddy, Smartfood, Kitty Treats
Being picked up when she wants to play, being locked out of the bedroom ;)
Tinfoil Ball (aka TFB)
Favorite Nap Spot:
Mommy's office chair, Mommy's shoulder, Mommy's lap
Purina ONE adult formula, Smartfood
She fetches the TFB if you throw it for her. When we had stairs, she'd play fetch with herself--by dropping the ball down the stairs, running after it, and bringing it back upstairs to do it all again. XD
A woman at work asked around to see if any of us were interested in a free kitten; a feral cat she cared for had given birth. At the time, we had Simba, our first cat, so we said no. Then, unexpectedly, Simba got sick and we had to put him down the following week. I came back into work that week and asked my coworker if she still had any kittens, because my husband and I couldn't bear to be without one. It turns out she held one aside for that very reason, because she knew we'd need another. A month later, Yin was ready to be taken home, and we've been happy ever since. So has she!
Yin has completely integrated with us; she immediately curls up on my lap when I knit. She MUST sleep on the bed with us...if she doesn't, we know something's wrong! She's grown a little personality, too. We have to be careful because she will attack our feet in the dark, usually with a drive-by batting. XD
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What, ME? A DIVA? Certainly you jest.
The Groups I'm In:
Pure White Kitty Club
I've Been On Catster Since:
|November 29th 2004
||More than 9 years!
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December 15th 2004 10:24 pm
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Ok, so...it's my understanding that all nouns = toys. If it exists, it must be a toy.
So why, why, why is Mommy angry that I played with her sparkly yarn and broke it away from the fluffy scarf she was working on? Sheesh. You'd think by now that she'd know to put away anything she didn't want me to touch. I mean, honestly, how was I to know that something placed on a table and left there WASN'T meant for my amusement?
OOh, Mommy's wearing her NINJ4 hoodie. Time to play with the strings. XD
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