My name is Mac
I am neutered.
I am a MaineCoon Mix.
October 19, 1999
- Sleeping
- People
- Riding in the car
- Being outside with Mom and Dad
- Having to stay inside
- Cat treats
- Getting my nails clipped
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| Godfrey Macintosh Pantherpaws |
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| Hello !!!! My name is Mac |
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| I am a boy cat. I am neutered. I am a MaineCoon Mix. |
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| My Gotcha Day is October 19, 1999 |
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| My Story |
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| My name is Godfrey Macintosh Pantherpaws. But everyone calls me Mac. When I was very little I was dropped off at a shelter in the Southern California Mountains called Living Free. This shelter is only for cats that are rescued from a place called a "Kill Shelter." I guess the people who dropped me off in a box outside the gate, didn't know that, or that there were wild animals living around there, like coyotes. I don't remember if I was alone or not but I had to run from the gate to a human house and yell til someone opened the door and in I ran. Sharon the caretaker put me in a separate area with two others kittens she had rescued from a barn. Well I was so cute it didn't take long for the staff to fall in love with me. Oh by the way they named me Godfrey. One day a very tall man and a lady came to visit the cats. They were looking for a young cat so Sharon brought them in to see us. The lady said I really do not want a cat with long fur so they started looking at the other two.I knew just what to do. I climbed up on the cat condo and rolled over on my back so the lady picked me up. I snuggled into her hands and rolled my head so she would scratch me (I love to be scracthed). I think that is what did it, but they left to go home without me. I was told later that by the time they got home 75 miles away they knew they wanted me so they called right away to tell Sharon. I had to have an operation before I could go live with them.On the way home they told me about my brother and that my new name was going to be Mack like the trucks we saw on the road. After a few days of being by myself (I didn't like that) they introduced me to Jazpurr, except he kept yelling something about Hisser. I wanted to play but he kept yelling so I finally just wrestled him to the floor because I am much bigger and he said "yes my name is Jazpurr" and he became my best buddy. Mom and Dad said I wasn't anything like those big old trucks so they changed my name to Macintosh so they could still call me Mac. They named me Pantherpaws because I have very big feet. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Things I Like |
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| - Feathers - Sleeping - People - Riding in the car - Being outside with Mom and Dad |
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| - going to the vet - Having to stay inside - Cat treats - Getting my nails clipped |
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