Emmett Brown


Maine Coon/Domestic Shorthair
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Home:ANGOLA, IN  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 5 Years   Sex: Male

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Nicknames:
E, Doc, Lil Man

Kitty Complexion:
 Activeness 
sleepyvery active
 
 Intelligence 
sillygenius
 
 Curiosity 
not curiousvery curious
 
 Friendliness 
timidaffectionate
 
 Vocal 
not vocalvery vocal
 

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Quick Bio:
-mixed breed-cat rescue

Birthday:
February 13th 2009

Coloration:
Brown-Patched Tabby

Likes:
Attention from my humans

Pet-Peeves:
When Joslyne hisses at me.

Favorite Toy:
A sea turtle toy on a stick.

Favorite Nap Spot:
My humans bed.

Favorite Food:
Anything my humans give me. Thank you humans!

Skills:
I can sneak into spaces no one else can.

Dwells:
indoors

Arrival Story:
Emmett chose me after a very difficult an emotional battle that I had to fight with a local shelter. The town that I live in has sever issues with in the community, with members of AFA, RAF, ASPCA, and other organization in a battle of Holier-than-thou approach. I got rejected for being a "liar" after being called at 7:30 AM on a Saturday morning to a woman with a nasty tone calling about my application. For some reason or another she decided from the get go that I was NOT suitable to take one of her precious babies and give him a good home. So after a 20 minute long process of being coerced into saying something that wasn't accurate (a responce to a badly worded question) I got denied. The cat that I was adopting looked just like my cat Margaret, who had passed away at a young age due to health problems. Not only was I rejected for a cat, but I felt all the emotions of thinking I was a failure brought back up from the time of my fur baby's death. My boyfriend and roommate at the time tried to comfort me. We started a crusade to find out what went wrong. The answer - the shelters. The cops wouldn't even take animals to any of these because of the war within. They took them out of county. I filed my complaints, decided agaisnt a lawsuit as I thought that was a bit extreme though the Better Business Bureau offered me a lawyer. My boyfriend then started to tell me that cute pets were everywhere and that animal just wasn't meant to be. He convinced me to stop by a home on the way back to my parents house, just to see the kittens they had posted in need of homes. Emmett was there. He had just recently learned to sit up, and opened his big blue eyes to look at me and start meowing. Not a typical kitten meow, a real adult like meow. The kitten had picked me. I called back later and told the family that I would take him when he was ready. Sure enough, when I came to pick him up, he chose me - Again. He ran across the garage to me and jumped on me, meowing. He licked my face and I took him home.

Bio:
Emmett loves to play fetch, and go for walks on a leash as many Maine Coons do. His favorite food is fruit. He likes to get tangled up in the blinds to the point that I have to come rescue him.

Lives Remaining:
9 of 9

Forums Motto:
I need a DeLorean and a flux capacitor..

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Question about collars.

I've Been On Catster Since:
April 29th 2009 More than 5 years!

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Catster Id:
985672


Meet my family
MargaretJoslyne Kit
Cat
Jules Ambrose
Edison
Lucky

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Traveling through time in my DeLorean- to find treats of course!


She finally figured out why I move the clothes!

December 8th 2009 11:15 am
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A few nights ago 4 am Mum watched me start to sneak another shirt out of the drawers. I've been doing this for months now an she never understood why. I thought she was asleep, but I she saw me walk through the shirts and squeeze into the sleeves. I love to wear clothes, what can I say! Anyway, Mum went and pulled my old party shirt out of the closet and let me wear it. She finally understood, I like wearing clothes! I like the feeling of constant cuddles.

I've been wearing my shirt for a few hours a day now. (Mom wont let me wear them all the time because I have to stay clean somehow) I no longer feel the need to shove open doors and drawers to fish out clothing. It's wonderful.

 

He remembered!

June 26th 2009 8:43 pm
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I went to my old home today. Mum wouldn't let me out of the car and she dissappeared for about 10 minutes. When she came back she was holding him - My brother! Oh and he remembered me!

She put us side by side in our kennels and we meowed at each other then fell asleep. I didn't think he'd remember but he did!

I love my brother, but now there's only two questions - what will his new name be and whose gonna be in charge?

 

Oh the Horror!!!The HORROR!

June 25th 2009 1:59 pm
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Today *sigh* was *sigh* BATH day. During regular grooming, Mum found a flea. And in this household, fleas mean a bath and an application of spot on.

I've never had a human bath before. It was a nightmare. Mum put me in the tub by myself and I just clawed and screamed! Eventually she got in the bath with me, which was better but I still kept screaming! the wet was excruciating! Eventually she said we were almost done, stood up in the shower and that wasn't too bad because I could hide my head under her armpit while I cried.

Then she toweled me off, which helped get rid of that wicked wetness. I never saw a human take a shower in winter clothes before.

The spot on wasn't as bad as last time.

I just hope I NEVER get a flea again! This whole experiance made me look like a gremlin too. There is an image on my profile for all to see.

Hope your day is better than mine was. :(

Sincerely,
Damp Kitten.

 
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