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Age: 11 Years Sex: Female Weight: 8 lbs.
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Nicknames:
Registered Name: Stedam's Silver Lady of Lilliput. Nicknames: Lilly, Ohney, Princess, Miss May, Mayleaf, Lils, My Sweet, Wilson
Kitty Complexion:
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Quick Bio:
Birthday:
February 26th 2001
Coloration:
Silver Tabby
Likes:
Her mama, fish, bugs, plants, her dogs, running crazy, sleeping in, and ribbons (but she's not even allowed to look at a ribbon after she ate a piece of one and had to have big time surgery - thanks Cornell Vets for saving my life!)
Pet-Peeves:
Her mom whistling (She'll yell at me if I do), nail clippings, baths, her mom forcing love upon her, and Liam about 1/2 of the day
Favorite Toy:
Laser light for sure....if she even hears the jingle of it she's there in 0.2 seconds
Favorite Nap Spot:
On the south end dining room chair
Favorite Food:
Ate some fish her mom was having once and turned into a crazy kitty....meowing and frantically grabbing the fork to pull the fish to her mouth - eats Wellness kibble....gets excited over canned food being opened for the other cats, but she never eats it
Skills:
Being an adorable doll
Dwells:
indoors
Arrival Story:
I had fallen in love with the American Shorthair breed and just had to have one. I got Lilly my junior year of college....flew home and my mom and I drove to Michigan to get her from her breeder on Mother's Day. Sadly, the day before we were to get Lilly my beloved tomcat, Lemieux, passed away at the age of 11 after a lifelong battle with a horrible autoimmune disease....he waited until I got home from school to die.....anyways, I was so sad and felt horrible about getting another kitten the day after Lemieux's death, but Lilly had been planned way in advance. She helped me heal.
Bio:
Lilly's dad is a grand champion show cat and her mom is a champion show cat. Lilly lived with me, my roommates, and numerous other cats for my junior and senior year at Cornell University. I like to say that she earned her Associate Degree! She is a very outgoing and talkative girl, will walk on a leash and schmooze with anybody. She's traveled all over the Midwest and Northeast with me and is the best cat a girl could want. I like to think of her as my furry soulmate.
Lives Remaining:
7 of 9
I've Been On Catster Since:
| August 17th 2004 |
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More than 7 years! |
Rosette, Star and Special Gift History
Catster Id:
62982
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October 22nd 2004 8:21 am
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I killed one of my mom's beta fish the other day....perfect execution of my attack. Here is how I did it - listen and learn. I pretended to not like the fish for months, maybe even years, so that the humans would put its house on the counter - thinking that I would not bother it. I let it live there for awhile, paying it no attention. Finally, after much planning, I went and knocked its house over when the humans weren't looking. But here's the key - I did it when little dog Liam was around, and knocked the house from the counter to the floor - right next Liam. When the humans found the fish it was lying right next to the filthy dog, and I was just sitting on the counter looking like I had done nothing - maybe even looked like I tried to save it. I had to sacrifice a bit in this plan, and did not get to eat my kill...the other time I killed a fish I ate off its fins. Mom says my cute face is deceiving because I am a killer - damn right I am.
~Lilly
October 22nd 2004 8:12 am
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I now know how to open closet doors - figured it out the other night. Yesterday, when the humans were gone, I went around and opened a bunch of doors. Couldn't get the one in MY room (that those other cats like to come into) to open very far. Will work on it more today. Think I will start running an operation of some sorts from my closets - if only I could figure out how to close them behind me so the humans think I am missing - I like it when mom can't find me and runs around the house yelling - I just hide and giggle.
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