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About Me
Active within 192 Days
Hi! My name is Mister
I am Domestic Shorthair from Carson City, NV
Nicknames: Mitty, Mitbit
Age: 3 years old
Gender: M
Coat: short haired
Education:
My favorite tricks and treats are:
Where I hang out: My owner's bed, by the window, in the bathroom, in chairs, on top of the computer chair when someone is sitting in it, and by peoples' feet in the dark/morning
My favorite grubs: I like cat food and anything my owner decides to eat ;)
My pet peeves: Not being about to go outside >:(
What I love about my owners: My owner never moves me off their bed, even when it get's in the way of them sleeping or using a blanket. She never gets mad at me! Ever! I could destroy something really important and she wont even raise her voice. It's pretty cool :)
My cat hobbies: Play with the ring from milk jugs, lick blankets, "head-bonk" people, go outside, "share" food with my owner when they aren't looking, purr?
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How We Met
I was at Petsmart one day looking at turtles with my sister and we walked past the area with pets for adoption. I always have to look at the kitties and that's when I saw him. He was sooo small, only 3 months old! I stood there and watched him walk around and eat fro a while and decided that he needed to come home with me. I asked a lady who worked there how much the cat I wanted was and she said it was $50. I told her I would take him and we went in the room behind the cages and got him. When she opened to door to his cage he stood up, he was so small his tiny little legs were shaking trying to support him. He walked over to the edge of the cage and looked at me. I put my head down to about him level and that's when he bonked his head against mine. I picked him up and he was so scare he peed on me a little, but I didn't mind. I filled out the paperwork and paid the cashier. The lady helping me put him in a box and brought him back to me. I've loved him every since. Today he's full grown and doing great! he still doesn't meow, he squeaks like a kitten.
My Cat Stats
I've had 74 friends visit me.
I'm the 53,971st member on CatChannel.com.
5 friends have voted for me since I joined Club Cat!
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11/15/2012 11:53.31 AM
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Hey there, Mister and Fluffy!
Welcome to CC! We're just stopping by to introduce ourselves and drop off a vote for both of you! We are three cool cats from California, Neelix, Hedley and Jakar! We love to meet new kitties, so drop on by and tell us about yourselves! CC is a great place, so you'll both have lots of fun here.
Many purrs!Come visit me, Hedley (adores Patter), Neelix (Katie is back!) & Jakar (vote Whiskers COTM May).
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11/14/2012 06:35.59 PM
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Welcome to CC Feline FurFriend MISTER
Georgia O'Keefe (Nov 15, 1887-1986) innovative painter, known for her paintings of flowers was inspired by NM.
AUTUMN AT TAOS by D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)
Over the rounded sides of the Rockies, the aspens of autumn,
The aspens of autumn,
Like yellow hair of a tigress brindled with pines.
Down on my hearth-rug of desert, sage of the mesa,
An ash-grey pelt
Of wolf all hairy and level, a wolf's wild pelt.
Trot-trot to the mottled foot-hills, cedar-mottled and pinion;
Did you ever see an otter?
Silvery-sided, fish-fanged, fierce-faced, whiskered, mottled.
When I trot my little pony through the aspen-trees of the canyon,
Behold me trotting at ease betwixt the slopes of the golden
Great and glistening-feathered legs of the hawk of Horus;
The golden hawk of Horus
Astride above me.
But under the pines
I go slowly
As under the hairy belly of a great black bear.
Glad to emerge and look back
On the yellow, pointed aspen-trees laid one on another like feathers,
Feather over feather on the breast of the great and golden
Hawk as I say of Horus.
Pleased to be out in the sage and the pine fish-dotted foothills,
Past the otter's whiskers,
On to the fur of the wolf-pelt that strews the plain.
And then to look back to the rounded sides of the squatting Rockies.
Tigress brindled with aspen,
Jaguar-splashed, puma-yellow, leopard-livid slopes of America.
Make big eyes, little pony,
At all these skins of wild beasts;
They won't hurt you.
Fangs and claws and talons and beaks and hawk-eyes
Are nerveless just now.
So be easy.
(> ” ” <)
( =’o'= )
(,,) - (,,) - Chloe's poetry visit to New MexicoCome visit me, Team RAGDOLL PAWesome PURRsonality #235194, :¦:Chloe:•:(¯`v´¯):•- :208036:¦: & Team CHLOE, a PAWSitively PURRfect NAME #234964.
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11/14/2012 06:10.21 PM
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