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Nicknames: Cloud (original name), baby, little one, buddy, Mister, little Leo, Leobug, boybug
Kitty Complexion:
Activeness
sleepy
very active
Intelligence
silly
genius
Curiosity
not curious
very curious
Friendliness
timid
affectionate
Vocal
not vocal
very vocal
Quick Bio:
-cat rescue
Coloration: Lilac-Lynx Point
Likes: My mommy! I love to cuddle, knead, and purr while in my mommy's arms. Playing! I will play with anything! I like mousies and toys I can bat around.
Pet-Peeves: Sometimes Charlie, closed doors, when a toy rolls under a closed door
Favorite Toy: He likes to play with everything! Mousies, plastic rings, Charlie and Lucy
Favorite Nap Spot: On top of clean laundry, where else?
Favorite Food: Anything and everything!
Skills: Mountain climber (see bio!)
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: About a year after my sweet Sally crossed the bridge, I was "just looking" at adoptable kitties on Petfinder. I came across Leo and just fell in love. After some emails with the rescue organization, I went down to Tucson to meet Leo and his brother Charlie. I couldn't stand to separate them and leave Charlie behind. With lots of thought (and some support from Catster friends!) I made the decision to adopt Leo AND Charlie. They came home on June 13th, 2009.
Bio: When Charlie and Leo were about 2-3 weeks old, someone brought them into a vet's office in a shoebox. The vet couldn't take them and the person was headed to a local kill shelter to drop them off. A woman in the vet's waiting room offered to take them. She bottle fed them for 3 weeks and then they were taken in by their foster mother who provided loving care until they were ready to be adopted and come home with me!
Lives Remaining: 7 of 9
Forums Motto: It's all about the ear floof!
The Groups I'm In: PETS for OBAMA, Welcome Waggin' for Dogsters and Catsters, I Knead You, Muppet's Bucket (HQ-approved fundraiser), Olde Furts, The Kitties' Club
I am special: One day, when I was 6 months old, I couldn't jump any more. The vet thought I had a muscle strain. I didn't get better so we went back to the vet. She was very worried and ran lots of tests. Two days later, I was no longer able to stand or walk or use the litterbox. It was very scary. I saw another vet. She referred me to a neurologist. He did special electrophysiolocial testing and diagnosed me with peripheral neuropathy (possibly immune-mediated). That means that my brain's messages to the nerves in my legs weren't working right. I started on special medicine and am getting better! The power of the paw and all of the purrs from my Catster friends is what made the difference! I love you kitties!
I'm feeling so good! Sure, I'm a little juiced up on prednisolone and it's making me a BIG kitten (I just know I'll catch up to Charlie's size; he's huge!) but it's also helping me to get healthy. I'm running, jumping, and climbing like crazy trying to make up for the time that I wasn't able to do these things.
Last night I was chasing Charlie and the chase just happened to lead across mommy's bed and a sleeping mommy. I woke her up by jumping onto her tummy and then leaping off the bed! She didn't know what hit her. An 8 lb bowling ball? Nope! Me!
Later, after mommy had gone back to sleep, I found my way on top of her again. I kneaded and purred and drooled all over her shoulder and cheek! 'Cause I'm a lovebug!
I have yet another new nickname! Tonight, mommy was cleaning up the kitchen. I ran by her and leapt onto the kitchen counter from the floor (cause that's the kind of thing I do now!).
Mommy watched the whole thing with a smile. She looked over at me, proudly sitting on the countertop and said, "Impressive, young grasshopper!"
And somehow, grasshopper has stuck. She's used this new nickname at least 10 more times tonight!
Well dang! It's only been two nights since my medication dosage was lowered to a 1/4 tablet and tonight I had a return of the poopy pants. I hadn't had any poopy pants problems since we lowered my medication dosage in half a month ago. Luckily, at that time the problem just lasted for a couple of, um, litterbox movements. So hopefully I won't have any more poopy pants issues. Paws crossed!
I HATE when mommy has to give me a bottom bath. Poopy pants aren't fun for anycat or for mommies!
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