Pet-Peeves: Noise from plastic bags, knocks on the door, the icemaker, the vacuum
Favorite Toy: Mousie
Favorite Nap Spot: the easy chair
Favorite Food: Fancy Feast, classic only
Skills: he has esp when it's time to go to the vet or get his nails clipped
Arrival Story: Tiger was born to a homeless young mother. He was born in a neighbor's backyard. The neighbor had a lot of cats and her home was foreclosed on. Tiger's cat mommy was one of her cats. He lived outdoors for four months. He was scared of people, but his love of food soon overpowered his fear. He allowed himself to be petted and would take treats from my hand. He even started to roll over and show his belly. His gotcha day was traumatic. The winter was coming closer, and the neighbors were taking Tiger's mommy and siblings to a shelter. Tiger wasn't supposed to go. He was the only one of his siblings that was not feral, and there was an effort to find a home for him. Mommy really wanted him but was afraid that my other cats would not accept him. Everyone was trying to come up with a plan to make sure Tiger was adopted by a good family. One day, a neighbor set the trap, and caught Tiger and took him to the shelter. When the neighbor next door called to make sure they would still be open, the woman at the shelter said they would be there for a half hour and she had to hurry. Mommy came home from work and found out what happened and was so relieved to see Tiger safe and sound. He was whisked to the vet and has been in the house ever since, where he has been loved and spoiled as he deserves.
Bio: DDP pick 7/29/12, 8/25/12, 8/26/12, 9/5/12, 9/29/12, 10/4/12, 11/1/12, 11/3/12
Cat of the Day11/3/12
Diary of the Day 11/8/12
I have been having problems reading diaries and getting into Catster. I love to keep up with my friends, but it's been difficult. I want to apologize if I've missed birthdays, gotcha days, diary picks, and other occasions. I love and miss all of you!
I'm so excited! I have had an exciting week so far. This morning I took my collar off again. Mommy likes me to wear my collar because she says she can keep track of me better. I didn't mean to take it off but I was frolicking so much it came off. I think Mommy will sneak it on me while I'm asleep like she did the last time.
It's my birthday! I can't believe I am six years old. Mommy ssys I'm six going on two because I act oike a baby sometimes, hehe! I will always be Mommy's baby. I am going to have plenty of Fancy Feast, eat treats, and nap. Now that I think about it, I do that every day!