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Coloration: Tortoiseshell
Likes: Food, feather toys, new catnip, empty bags & boxes.
Pet-Peeves: Being picked up; her uncle Dusk; being moved.
Favorite Toy: Empty bags & boxes.
Favorite Nap Spot: Wherever she wants, usually in the middle of my bed - from which she refuses to be moved.
Favorite Food: Canned - but she keeps switching flavors on me. Usually whatever I'm NOT serving.
Skills: She's amazingly adept at getting into trouble.
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story: Isis was once named Queenie & lived with my best friend. My friend got terribly sick with a killer infection (aka flesh-eating virus). When she began her recovery at home, she was told by her doctors that she had to give up all her cats (about 10 of them). I took 2 of them - Isis was one, Dusk is the other.
Bio: I changed Queenie to Isis because when she came to my apartment, she instantly acted like she was more than mere royalty - she was a goddess. Because of my interests in ghosts, I chose Isis because that is the Egyptian goddess of love & the caretaker/protector of the dead. Isis only likes to be petted when it's her idea & don't EVEN THINK about picking her up.
Lives Remaining: 8 of 9
Forums Motto: You may pet me now.
The Groups I'm In: As the World Purrs, Fearless Feline Flyers', Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Girl Cats Rule, Lolkittehs (& Doggehs), Look....but don't touch, Mission Impawsible, Multi-Colored Cats Club, Multiple Cat households!!!, The "My Cat Likes To Sleep In Boxes" Group, Tortoiseshell Cats of Catster, White paws, ~*~Tortoiseshell Lovers!~*~
The Last Forum I Posted In: 2 Cats Looking for New Forever Home
Vote 1: I trying for to get on I Can Has Cheezburger website! Purrlease vote fur me. Click on picfurs to go to site & vote. Tank Mews!
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Talent, talent, talent, baby! Overflowing with talent, almost to the point of just not knowing where to put it all, Isis is Amy Winehouse!
Mmm-hmm, you go, girlfriend! With a voice that stops hearts and moves souls, Isis's soothing sounds and funky furstyles are taking the animal world by storm. Perhaps a little overwhelmed by all of the attention, Isis can occasionally get herself into a little trouble, but it's nothing she can't dig her way out of with help from her loving friends and family. Her flamboyant lifestyle receives a ton of attention from the media, but her shooting star talent keeps Isis in the flow and on the go!
Oh my, oh my. I haf been so afeered dat it has tooken me a lonk time to write dis here diary entry. It happened on Satfurday, this past one. Oh, shivers... da horror! Da terror! Da attack of da killer plastik bag!
Dere I was, minding mine own buzieness. Lookin into stuffs, just as usual. I came upon an infuresting sight - a bag, just sittin dere all empty & open. So, I decides to check it owt.
In I goes, in one side & owt da ofur.... but wait! What's dis? Da bag is followin mees! I walk fastur - still followin! Den I run, jump to da winder - bag is comin tew! Run into meowmie's bedroom - jump on her bed (wakin hers up), BANG! On da kitty condo, intew herz winder, bag still dere!
Oh no's! I run unfur herz bed to hide, bag comes tew. (So does Clarisse.) Pawpaw comes laffin in frum da catputer - splains to meowmie what happning, since she's goin, "what? what?", lookin all stoopid.
Den Pawpaw tries to get me owta frum unfur da bed, I goes runnin bys meowmie (who owta da bed now), wif Clarisse close behint - but no bag. My wonderfur sisfur has helped to defeat da killer bag & we haf left it unfur da bed to catinplate its failed attack.
Whew! Dat was close! Den, I went intew da front room to hide & shiver a while. But tewday, I is back to my snoopy ways. Meowmie says I nefur learn. But it's my way - I must know efurryting dat goes on in dis here purrlace.
I got laffed at last night. Me - laffed at! How dare they!
I was just tryin to get to da winder to see owt side when Paw-Paw opened da blinds. So I jumped up on da white can where da put dem bottles to take back to da store - jus like always.
But sumfing went wrong! Da top was gone! And BANG - I fall-ed in! Stoopid hoomins furgot to put da lid back on when dey took-ed da bottles. Here I is, down in da bottom, tryin to figfur out what happened to mees. My sisfur Clarisse is staring at me from da winder & Paw-Paw & meowmie is laffin really lowd.
I pop mine head up & looks around, den - JUMP! - I'm owta dere! Meowmie tries to come pet me, but I's no in da mood. Stoopid hoomins - STOP LAFFIN!
Efun staring at da wall dontz get my messuj across. I's soo embarrass-ed da I cantz efun wash my fur.
Oh, da hoomiliation! Time fur a nap. I will plot my revenge for dis indignity.