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| Welcome to About Me... what! no not me, Kitty. Ok lets try that again... Welcome to About Kitty! There that's better. Now lets get started.
Apperance: Orange and white, yeah I know I never put white on kitty on the little page banners, but come on, I'm not going for quality art or perfectness here. Fat, well with all that butter he's chomping down he must be getting alot of fat molecules into that big chub of his. Angrey looking. Most of the time he has this mean look on his face. Especially when my sister is pinching his cheeks. Gender: Male, I think I mentioned that already. Animal Type: Cat, duh. I don't really know what kind of cat. Origion: We got him from the S.P.C.A., that's all I know. Personality: Grumpy. That's the best way to discribe him. Grumpy. First of all he growls, most of the time, when you pick him up. Mostly when my sister picks him up, though she does stick her face into his and calls him cuutchy wuutch (did I spell that right?) Likes: He likes food. When you go into the kitchen he'll follow you and stand by his bowl, atomatically expecting you to feed him. Likes attention. When he wants something he'll let you know right away, for example, when he wants outside he'll jump up onto our organ bench so he's tall enough for everyone to see him. Gas. He's addicted to gas. We have a gas fireplace in the basement and in the living room. He'll crawl behind the one in the basement and fall asleep, and with the one in the living room he'll sleep under the little brick siding in front of the fireplace. Scratching the couch. He usually does that when he thinks nobody's around. Sometimes I am though, so I have to shout at him to get him to stop. He doesn't do it as much now that we got him a scratching post, not infront of us at least. Dislikes: My sister. Well he seems to at least. He's always growling and hissing at he, he even almost scrached her eyes a couple of times. But I don't blame him, she's always annoying him. Blowdriers. They scare him, too loud or something, I guess. Being kicked. I'm usually the one that is always willing to voulinter to kick him when he does something bad. Hiding Place: When we're chasing him because he did something wrong, or my sister is trying to catch him, he'll run down to the basement and hide behing the gas fireplace. |
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