 Age: 14 Years Sex: Male Weight: 13 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Freudy, Freudy Boydy, Gray boy, Gray nosed tiger
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Coloration:
Gray
Likes:
I love eating (I wake Mom up at 3 am for food by pulling facial tissues out of their box or prodding her), I love drinking from the faucet, but most of all, I love chasing that sneaky tail that is always following me
Pet-Peeves:
It drives me crazy that my sister, Princess, thinks she owns everything
Favorite Toy:
The gray tail that always is behind me
Favorite Nap Spot:
My mom got me a cushion and put it next to the window and it's the best place for naps
Favorite Food:
I eat only Iams
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I am originally a Vermonster. When my mom lived in western Massachusetts she decided to get Adler, who was an only cat at the time, a sibling. I guess the closest shelter was in Bennington, VT, which was where I was. It was winter and I was one of the only kittens at the Humane Society, I think I was 4-5 months old at the time. I was so nice and handsome, as most silvery gray boys are, that I charmed my mom into adopting me. When I got to my new home I was introduced to Adler and after he got over the initial shock of not being the only cat, we got along famously.
Bio:
Here's a story about one of my worst nights in recent memory. I was drinking from the faucet in the bathroom and my mom was in the bathroom getting something out of the medicine cabinet which was above the sink. All of a sudden I heard glass breaking and I saw red all over, it was on me, on the sink, just everywhere! And it smelled. It turns out a bottle of nail polish fell from the cabinet into the sink. Talk about a mess! Before I knew it, my mom had grabbed me, closed the bathroom door so I couldn't escape and clean myself up like any self-respecting cat would do. Instead, she wiped me off with this foul-smelling liquid, I think she called it nail polish remover, which made my eyes water and my breathing fast. I couldn't stand it, but if I had known what was going to happen next I would have chosen the nail polish remover. She put me in the bathtub while the water was running and filling up the tub. I was horrified. Cat's don't need baths and we certainly do not like sitting in tubs of water! I was so upset that my claws were out and I tried to grab onto my mom's arms so I wouldn't be submerged in that water, but even my sharpest claws couldn't help me. By the end of it, I was soaking wet, but at least all of those chemicals had been removed. I was so mad about the bath that I had to rebathe myself with my tongue for the rest of the night.
Lives Remaining:
9 of 9
Forums Motto:
Is it time to eat yet?
The Groups I'm In:
10 YEARS OR OVER??? DOGS or CATS, 6 or more kitties, All of us who drink from the faucet - or other running water!, Gray is GREAT!!!!!!, Multiple Cat households!!!, Pittsburgh Cat Owners
Independent but secretly longing:
I love attention but I am too proud to ask for it.
I've Been On Catster Since:
| October 27th 2006 |
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More than 2 years! |
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Catster Id:
412266
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