Nice Little Tyson Boy
April 4th 2010 12:20 pm
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I am so grateful on Easter Sunday today, April 4. A little over a year ago on April 1, 2009 my Daddy saw me for the first time at Pet Smart. It was getting close to Easter, which was April 12, 2009 (and many new lives begin on Easter Sunday!). He thought this cute little kitty will be adopted soon; you don't often see a kitty with a white body that leads to a totally orange tail! So he visited me at Pet Smart all throughout April and wondered why no one adopted me, for a whole month. Then he remembered that brother Felix, who died March 2, 2009, might have something to do with this. Daddy had read that a former kitty will lead you to your new kitty. He believed this cute kitty was not being adopted because he (me) was meant for my Daddy to adopt, and Felix was making sure that only Daddy would be the one to adopt me! So my Dad adopted me, and on May 7, 2009 he took me home with him, to meet my NEW family Serena, Tabatha, Elsa and Ginger! I was no longer alone in a cage at Pet Smart; no more. And I have my favorite yellow fuzzy ball I keep near me, I play with Elsa and Ginger, (we run through the house with lightning speed and get very mischievous!), I keep my eye on Serena and watch out for her, and I nudge up to Tabatha once in awhile! Other times, I sit and study things very calmly, I get in the dryer, I nibble on plants when I'm not supposed to, I sit in the window and look outside, I have a much larger home than the Pet Smart cage used to be, I cat nap on the bed like all cats are meant to do, I like to observe shadows that move and I sleep with my Dad! I am loved and I am happy, and so is he!
November 2nd 2009 3:08 pm
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I like to get into Daddy's dryer right when he throws in the clothes straight from the washer! He takes pictures of me hanging out in there (hanging out of the door as I gaze at my sister Elsa staring at what I'm doing - we hope to put her on Catster soon). Then the best part is lying on the bed made up with the fresh laundry and I'm stretched out as long as a white limousine!
May 21st 2009 8:05 pm
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My daddy cleans my litter box every day and thinks he saw the tail of my toy mouse I chewed off; but I did not see him investigate it very thoroughly! But he was staring and staring while cleaning the box. With me being a new kitty, he kept me separated from the other kitties of the house for my first 10 days at my new home but I peeked out once in awhile when he'd come in my room and my sister Ginger was always at the door, so interested in meeting me because she is such a sweet little girl. (One day, because the door does not shut all the way, I pulled on the door and Ginger pushed on the door and we opened the door and just then daddy was going upstairs to see me and I was staring at him from the open doorway and he wondered how that door got open! But I went back into the room like a good little boy, as I was startled having never seen someone walk up any stairs before!). He let me out to meet all the other kitties on Monday, May 18 and Ginger and I sat watching each other, then immediately she used my new cat scratcher which I usually only lie down on! But SHE knows how to use it - for scratching. I have joined in nicely with the other kitties at home and even went nose to nose with little kisses with Serena and Elsa. My daddy wants to make Catster pages for all the kitties soon. Then, our other kitty Tabatha, who is a good and nice lady kitty, is always growly but she simply accepts me! Because I'm a nice little boy as my daddy says.
May 14th 2009 7:45 pm
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My daddy kept visiting me at Pet Smart all through April 2009 and finally he just couldn't stand it any longer and he adopted me and took me home May 7, 2009 and I'm now exactly one year old. I have a few sisters and right now, Ginger is on Catster too. Daddy has a friend in Jersey City who sent home toy mice for us kitties so daddy gave me a brown one but I began to chew off the mouse's tail. Daddy took it away and would only let me play with it while he was watching me, until he turned his back, and I ate the tail of the mouse! That was yesterday. Today daddy's been inspecting my litter box carefully. But he shouldn't worry. It was small anyway - the tail of that mouse!
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