Photo Comments Age: 11 Years Sex: Male Weight: 15 lbs.
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My mama, my other 2 people, food, catnip, bugging the other cats, sticking my tongue out, mamas soft red blankie, making biscuits, fetching glitterballs, being "spanked" with a cardboard tube...but not real spanks just pretend spanks!
My brother Benjamin9I beg to differ, he is such a big goofball we couldn't possibly be related!), mama not waking up at 3am to play fetch, not getting my food when I want it, sharing catnip, sharing my bowl.
Glitterballs, cardboard tubes from wrapping paper or paper towels, rope and stringy cat toys, catnip sacks, mama.
Favorite Nap Spot:
On the red blankie, especially if it's laying on top of my mama, on the wooden cat bed, the top of the water heater. n the middle of the floor, on my back with my feet sticking up in the air.
A special blend of Purina one and Fancy Feast dry mama makes for me, chicken, turkey, temptations.
fetching glitterballs,pole dancing with scratch posts,Being able to puff up the one spot on my tail where my humans step on it, when I do the run in front of them and STOP trick, to make them feel guilty ;o) Being a "flat cat." well kinda!
I was found hiding inside a wall in a surplus store, my mama walked by and I knew she would rescue me, so I screamed at the top of my lungs, and she got a can of food, opened it up, and got me to come out far enough for her to pull me out. I had to go straight to the doctors, even though that was scary, he fixed my poor bottom, which had started sticking out from my bad bad poo problem, from not eating the right food...my mama had to think of a name for me really fast, so Salem it was.
My new mama came back and got me the next day, with stitches in my bottom. She was my best best friend from the start, spoiling me, even giving me her favorite soft blankie for me to sleep on, and lots of yummy good food...I screamed for food so much she began to call me "Feed Me Seymour!!" after something called a movie..not sure what that is but it has something to do with watching those tiny people in that box in the living room. So Seymour became my middle name. now i'm living a very cushy life, her with my brothers and sisters.
I am blessed with a very loud Siamese voice, a gift for fetching glitterballs and I love to pole dance with the scratching posts....all while sticking my tongue out at everybody!
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Feed Me Seymour! Don't Mess with my Mama
I've Been On Catster Since:
|January 26th 2009
||More than 7 years!
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
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