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Oscar: I just want to mention I did NOT authorize us adopt Natalie, this is considering auntie promised me I can pick the next pet, yes, ME pick the next pet! And auntie also promised me when we move into the new place, I will be the first one in there, since it has always been that way. But anyway, now back onto Natalie. So since I helped ugly mole rat cousin Anastasia to be adopted, but I didn't get to pick Anastasia, auntie told me I can pick the next pet. I had my heart set on 1) monkey 2) ferret 3) pot belly pig 4) a dog. Well, since we live in this nice state, we can't own monkey or ferret legally. I would want a small under 10lb pot belly pig, but after some web search, they are not normal being that size. And it is not healthy for them to be that size either... so finally I settled on getting a dog. Yes, either a 40+lb dog or one that is under 50lbs. I had planned on picking a dog that will listen to me, not bother me when I need my beauty sleep, and do my dirty work for me. Yup, that is my dream dog. And I had planned to name the dog like Oreo, Spotty, Doggie, etc, you get the idea. But no, we apparently adopted Natalie! Auntie didn't even ask my opinion. But auntie did say if we going to adopt a doggie, I get to pick. I just want you all to be witness to remember auntie promised me this. Yes, I get to pick the next dog... |
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Oscar: Mommie thinks this is the funniest picture ever, a tuxedo cat on each corner! It isn't so funny to me I had to share the photo spot with an ugly tuxedo. |
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Oscar: I decided I wanted to eat all the canned food I can. Both Anastasia and Natalie know if there is food, DO NOT mess with me. |
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Oscar: So what if I can smell death, your point? Well, basically auntie took me to the vet in mid June 2009 to have my anal glands emptied (yes, this cat needs to have this done every year), and I saw my other tux pal Theo at the vet's office too. I know Theo from back in the days, when I was so young! Theo had gone in to get doctor check up and some medicine. Well, auntie put my carrier on the counter, and I starred right at Theo. Normally I would not do that, since I hid in my carrier when I am outside, and this is the vet's office! Auntie was surprised what I was looking at, but did not think too much of it. Later auntie found out Theo had been put to sleep that day, so now it explained that I was talking to Theo for his last moments. No, this is not the first time I had done this. Remember I sat by Tara the morning she was put to sleep, and I sat by Sally's box after she been put to sleep. Don't ask me how I know, I just do! Now back to my nap. This psychic cat only work for food! |
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Oscar: I had been enjoying my nice relaxing day here on top of MY wicker when auntie decided to put Natalie into the bottom of the wicker. What is this? A freak show for you all to watch? I don't think it is funny I have live with another ugly mole rat. |
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Oscar: yummy yummy!! This is the raw food auntie got for me, mixed with canned food. This is one of the best meal ever! This is what real food should taste like. Of course mole rats Anastasia and Natalie refused to eat it, so I got it all to myself! |
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Oscar: Well, at least this ugly mole rat is smarter than my other cousin, so now the IQ in this household went up quite a bit. Auntie wanted me to teach the two ugly mole rats. But seriously, there is only so much you can work with if their brain do not hold any information! |
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Oscar: I was playing with catnip toy when Natalie came and got it out of my paws. How rude! Auntie said Natalie acts like me a lot. I say she is a copy cat. |
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Oscar: Auntie made me wear a collar, so here I am trying to act like a civilized cat. And of course me munch on my raw/canned diet! Can I have this again? What can I say, the ones don't eat this aren't real cats, they missed out! |
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