Jamie
(LilCatWoman)
November, 1985 - 12/23/2000
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| These are my 7 babies: Tabby, Taylor, Cookie, Cleo, Buttercup, SweetPea and Smoopy. :-) For now, I'm just putting their pictures on this page so all my friends who think I'm neurotic about cats can see them (Me? Neurotic about cats? Not me!). I just got this Webcam recently and haven't quite learned how to adust the brightness, colors, etc., but I'll get there! Also, I plan to put graphics on this page and stories about my kitties soon. :-) Jamie (LilCatWoman) |
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| This is me. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| These are pictures of my back yard during the snowfall last month (February, 2004). We got 20 inches, which is unheard of in this part of North Carolina. My porch is covered, but look how much snow still fell on the porch because of the wind! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Bunny November, 1985 - 12/23/2000 |
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| I've also put a photo of my kitty, Bunny, who died of stomach cancer a couple of days before Christmas in 2000. I adopted Bunny from a shelter; he was about 5 weeks old and fit in the palm of my hand. He was my sweetie for 15 years, and I miss him a lot. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Buttercup | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| I don't know Buttercup's history, but she is mistrustful of humans, so it's taken a lot of work to even let me pet her once in a while. She's a really sweet cat and loves for me to rub her head, when she's not too afraid for me to. I adopted her from a shelter, and she was terrified when I first got her. But, she's relaxing now and enjoying her home and the other cats. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Jasmin | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| This is Jasmin, one of Buttercup's babies. Buttercup was pregnant and had kittens. Jasmin has a brother and sister, who now live with an animal rights attorney; she named them Snowy and Emma. I don't have her any more; since I already had 7 cats, Jasmin lives with a family in Raleigh, N.C., and they sent me a couple of photos of her. Isn't she pretty? | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Cleo | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Cleo was a stray kitty I took in when I lived in Raleigh. She's very sweet and loves to have her tummy rubbed. Cleo loves to sit in the window, and she loves to sleep on her back--so anyone walking by can rub her tummy no doubt. :-) I don't know Cleo's history, but when I took her in, she was very well-adjusted and a happy cat. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Cookie | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| I had to fight to get Cookie. I was "holed-up" in my house on the phone with an Animal Rights Attorney on the verge of fleeing to a hotel to hide out with Cookie, in a battle with the guy who used to have him and Animal Control. Fortunately, Animal Control relinquished Cookie to me rather than the guy who had him, because he mistreated Cookie. Cookie has 6 toes on each of his front paws and just purrs away no matter *what's* going on. Cookie's just the best cat and is a real sweetie! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Smoopy | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| What can I say about Smoopy? Smoopy's a character and is full of personality and a bit eccentric. I love him to death. His favorite toy is a cap off of bottled water. But, it has to be a white one. For some reason, he doesn't like other colors--just white. :-) | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Smoopy and SweetPea are brother and sister. I adopted them from a shelter. They were huddled together in one cage, sick with respiratory infections, and so scared. When I got them home, it took a month for them to get to the point where they would come out of hiding and play and let me cuddle them. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| SweetPea's a sweetheart--just like her name. She loves to be held and have her ears rubbed. She and Smoopy often sleep with their front legs curled around each other. She does have a rather loud "meow", but I love her anyway. :-) | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Tabby | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tabby wandered up in my yard one day with a hurt leg. It was almost torn off. 3 surgeries later, it was good as new. I had to steal Tabby from the people who previously had him, because they abused him and hurt him. Tabby's favorite food is peach ice cream. I've had Tabby the longest of all my cats-over 6 years now--and I love him to death. He sticks to me like glue and is very loyal. A friend of mine calls him "Trooper", because he's been through so much, and nothing seems to phase him much. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Taylor | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| I adopted Taylor from a shelter. The people who previously had him used to hit him. It took me over a year to get Taylor to the point where he would let me pet him without him ducking his head and slinking down. He thought I was going to hit him. He was also afraid of shoes. He's a sweet little boy and loves to lick my hand and curl up beside me to sleep. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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