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Age: 12 Years Sex: Male
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January 28th 2001
Tabby and White
Catnip & belly rubs!
Noise, quick movement, and men.
Favorite Nap Spot:
A cozy pet bed, in the pet carrier, leaning on Mom's lap.
Solid Gold's Indigo Moon kibble. Yum! Yum!
Super quick reflexes (thanks to living outdoors for unknown amount of time)
One day, I showed up on my guardian's patio. She was feeding a local feral, and I was hungry! So, I helped myself to the bowl of food, and stuck around. Soon, she noticed I was becoming a constant visitor, so she put a nice warm pet bed on the patio for me. It was getting cold outside! After a while, I decided she was worth trusting (for the most part) and a few months later, I was brought indoors (against my will!) then taken to a vet (again, against my will!). I decided to forgive her, and am even snuggling with her now. (The person she claims is her husband? I'm still quite skeptical of him....)
Sweet ol' Silverdale, WA is my hometown. Mom says we're moving this year, though! Oh boy... road trip to San Antonio, TX.... I'm going to freak out.
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|February 18th 2009
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February 18th 2009 6:32 pm
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On January 28th, my 'mom' brought me indoors. She was very sneaky, or else I wouldn't have allowed it!
I was put into a room with food, water, carrier, and litter box. I spent most of my time hiding in the carrier. I had no clue where I was!
2 days later, a door is put on the carrier & closed while I'm in it. I'm trapped!!!
She puts me in this weird thing she calls a 'car', and a short drive later, she says we are the vet clinic. What's that?
Last time I was trapped in a carrier...I lost my man bits. What else can be done? -=worried=-
So, the vet tech tries to weigh me...I go feral on his butt! How dare he try to touch me!!! Needless to say, no one knows my weight still.
They say I have worms. They give my mom something called Profender to put on my neck. It will make the worms go away, they say. I hope they're right!
They say I'm FeLV/FIV negative (whatever that means...mom looked happy with the news, so I guess it's a good thing)
I get to live in the bedroom with Martha (my sweet, moody love of my life!), although I spend most of my time under the bed. I'm not ready to trust the other person in the household. Mom says he's my Dad, but I don't know....
My food even got tastier since coming indoors. I guess it wasn't all that bad! I was eating 9Lives, and now I'm eating Solid Gold Indigo Moon which I chow down on!
Mom says it's healthier for me....I do not believe her. Nothing this YUMMY can be healthy!
I've been introduced to catnip...I'm addicted, I'll admit it.
You should've seen how my Mom reacted the first few times I used the litter box. I've never seen someone get so excited over that...I think she's a little weird. She must've thought I was some alley cat who's never seen a litter box before. Silly her!
I wish we spoke the same language though. I know she's always wondering what my story was before I came to claim her patio as my home. I would love to tell her, but we just don't understand each other...
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