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Rescued Cats - Their Story |
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Here are six
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Four of them were found on the street and rescued
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This is
their story
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Hi. I'm Frenchfry, the Sealpoint Siamese. I'm seventeen years old. I'm not one of the rescued cats, but I live with the five that were. I spend part of the time in the front yard being good, and part of the time hanging out with my pal Salem, being bad. We like going potty on anything we want and jumping in and out of "our" cars. My favorite hobby is hissing and biting my "Grandma."
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I was names Lucky because I'm part Russian Blue. We're believed to bring good luck, although my "mom" is still waiting to hit the lotto! I was found in a parking lot behind a grocery store, when I was just a tiny, little kitten. I only weighed one pound. I'm now a very healthy and very loving cat, weighing in at 12 pounds. I'm sort of spoiled and not very sociable, but rather a one-person cat. I'm very attached to my "mom", so I sit next to her and sleep at her side. |
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Hello. Having been bought from a pet store, I've never had to suffer like some of my "brothers and sisters", that had been thrown away. I'm a white Calico with an orange spot here and a black spot there. I have some cute orange tabby stripes on my legs, and a black spot on my chin. I'm really the prettiest one of the bunch!! I follow "mommy" everywhere. Playing in water is my favorite thing. Especially licking the bathroom water faucet. Yum-yum, slurp, slurp! |
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Hi. I'm an Orange Tabby with some white here and there. I wondered into my "peoples" yard and had a little kitten, under their shed. It did not survive. I didn't have a home, so I decided to stay with them, since they fed and took care of me. I talk a lot using a long, drawn out "meoooow". I use that to say everything, over and over. I'm also the food sniffer around here. If you have have goodies, I have to come over and take a sniff. If I like it,I'll stay and have some. If I don't, it's "good-bye!" |
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I'm a black cat that was rescued from a bunch of thoughtless, abusive kids. I was just a tiny, little kitten, and they were tossing me back and forth, as if I were a ball. I was cold, hungry, and homeless. I now have a good home, and I'm very happy. My pal is Frenchfry, the silly Siamese. Sometimes he's goofy, and sometimes he's grouchy. Hee, Hee. |
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They call me Tigger-Pooh. I joined the family pretty much the same way the others did, having been found dirty, hungry and full of fleas. I'm a male Orange Tabby. I am not particular, so I like anybody that pets me. I'm sort of the wild one around here. That is, I used to be. There is now a new addition that, by far, beats anything wild I ever did! But, that's another story. I like to dart across the room at full speed, scramble over the couch, and anyone on it. The best fun thing is to chase all the "girls", jump on them and bite their ears |
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