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I found my owner... |
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Well I was only 6 months old and My owner(Ty or as I call him Daddy) was browsing through the North Shore Animal Shelter in Salem Ma. He looked at all the cats & kittens and while all the others were poking there paws out and meowing for attention, I just slept and ignored him. I guess I was a little depressed since my brother was adopted earlier and I was left behind. Daddy says he was ready to take another home when he saw me and opened my cage. When he opened that cage I immediately got up and gave him a head butt right in the face. I guess it was love at first butt cause he changed his mind and picked me. Daddy was in the Air Force at the time and there was a concern that being in the military that the shelter wasn’t going to let him adopt me. He convinced them how great a guy he is and they let me go home with him. Daddy brought with him his closest friend (Chris, who I call Uncle Chris) and while Daddy drove me home Uncle Chris sat in the car and comforted me. I mean I was nervous and I don't like riding in cars. After I was brought to my new home from the shelter, I peed like a fountain as Daddy was taking me out of my travel container. I must have drank an awful lot before I left...(well I never was asked if I had to go before we left!)..Daddy just laughed and put me down and said go explore your new home. Well he showed me the litter box (so we wouldn’t have that last episode happen again) and the all important food and water bowl. That’s when I discovered my 3rd love....FANCY FEAST!!!! (product plug...no endorsement money unfortunately, even though I am much better looking than Morris.) I roamed the big house and got real comfortable..I even slept with Daddy in bed the first night. He's a real great guy..I'll just be in the same room with him at all times to show my gratitude for taking me home. When Rosemarie (I call her Mommy) came to live with us shortly after I arrived...I had a new loving family. |
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My personality is... |
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Now I consider myself to be a laid back low energy type of guy. I like watching squirrels and birds from the patio window, and even though I chatter and make wierd noises, I don't think I'd chase them. Uncle Chris owned a parrot and one day I decided to investigate what this thing was on Daddy's shoulder..so I crept up slowly..using my species years of advanced hunting techniques, inched my way up..and as I was ready to pounce...that weird bird licked my nose!!!! Well that mad me run and leave that thing alone..the only bird I want has to be in a can of....wait for it....fancy....still wait..feast. |
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The most unusual thing I do... |
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I lay in strange places sometimes..i think Mommy & Daddy like playing search and find me. I lay on top of tables and I even got up on the refrigerator and plant ledge above that. I think the biggest thing that my parents find unusual is that I don't meow..I mean I do..I open my mouth and I hear a loud meow, but I guess my parents hearing isn't so tuned to that frequency. |
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I'm unique because... |
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Course the one cat I did meet, I chased him out of the house!!
I'm cute, cuddly, handsome, and adorable. I am the ultimate mooch!!
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What makes me purr... |
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I purr all the time..i dont need a reason..My daddy told me that the reason I got my name is because when I got home for the first time..I had real bad gas!! He said I might have been called Diesel since I purr so loud! I am just a content little guy which is why I always purr. |
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My favorite place to sleep... |
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I sleep anywhere my Mom and Dad are! I love my window perch so I can see the world and talk to the birds. I love my Big old fuzzy snuggle ball so I can really cuddle and get warm during those Florida cold snaps. I guess my favorite place to sleep is on the bad in between mom and dad..i get to be with the two i love most. |
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To get my owner's attention, I sometimes... |
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Well, I get their attention by running into the kitchen when ever they go...I got this mooching thing down!! |
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My owner doesn't know... |
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Well, one time I threw this big party and invited all the lady cats...nope that was a dream..rats, I've been neutered so that's not happening. Luckily I have no restrictions..I am king of the castle; Lord of the Manor; Master of my Domain.. |
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My owner pampers me by... |
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He gives me a bath when I get pee pee paws! |
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My favorite toy... |
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oooo...I used to love to get those plastic rings off soda bottles and chase those, but my all time favorite toy is this leather stringy thing on a pole...i love to get my teeth in that.
When I was younger I used to be able to do the greatest gymnastic feats flying gracefully into the air at dizzying heights chasing toys...
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My owner doesn't understand why I... |
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Nope....I'm pretty much an open book. I guess they kind of look at me funny when they see me napping in places i usually don't. |
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My favorite hiding place is... |
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My favorite quote is... |
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Mom and Dads Boy |
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