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Are you looking for a little "fluff" for the Holiday Season? Well...here I am...all 2 1/4 pounds of me! I'm a little quiet & just sitting back until I get a little more comfy with my foster mom, but it won't take me too long.

Stay tuned for updates!
Name: Maverick

(FKA Ilko)

ID#: VA9731
Location:  Virginia
Sex: male
Current Age: 8 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Lynx
DateIn: 12/07/13
Adopted: 12/29/13
Congrats: Debbie
Foster: Debi

This cat is not suitable for children under the age of 5 (ie 5 and over is OK). This is typically a cat that is shy and a child might scare it, or one that has a potential to bite or play too hardNot with kids under 5


Notes from Home
Mav & Petunia are doing well.. They even let me sleep in my bed with them.. LOL
(Last update: Feb 8th, 2015 2pm)

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Name:   Patrick
ID#: VA10527
Location:  Virginia
Sex: male
Current Age: 11 Yrs
Declawed: 2paw
Points: Chocolate
Date In: 12/27/14
Adopted: 01/25/15
Deceased: 05/21/15
Congrats: Jeanne
Foster: Jeanne

Foster Notes

I have a fever mask from being sick and am still recuperating and trying to get my strength and weight back. I'm eating well and using my litter box as I should. I love the soft bed and all the attention. Maybe pretty soon I'll be able to start looking for a forever home once I'm back on track health wise and Meowmy knows what is going on with me.


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Notes from Home
Patrick has settled in like he's always lived here. He is so sweet and loving, and though declawed, can hold his own when needed if the others get too rambunctious. he is gaining much needed weight and doesn't look or feel so emaciated any more. My vet said "He's a keeper!"

I am so grateful to the intake evaluator, Cheryl, for rescuing him (and his brother, Brink) and keeping them safe until we had foster space for him.

(Last update: Feb 8th, 2015 7am)

Wow! We're really starting to find ourselves now. I'm learning to take charge around here, and that means not taking anything from the big cats! Tiny package, but I pack a wallop! I'm becoming more comfortable with peoples every day (still not a lap sitter though)! I do like the occasional pets, and I'll even purr for you from time to time. If I feel like it of course. Foster dad says we're really starting to show some assertiveness. I dunno. I just like to play. A lot. Very rambunctiously. And with my brother of course. We romp day and night. We're still looking for a permament home together! Got a warm spot in your house (and your heart) for us?

Til next time,
Name: Bacall

(FKA Kia)

ID#: VA6688
Location:  Tennessee
Sex: female
Current Age: 13 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Seal
DateIn: 10/20/09
Adopted: 12/06/09
Congrats: Lyle
Foster: Michael

This cat is not suitable for children under the age of 5 (ie 5 and over is OK). This is typically a cat that is shy and a child might scare it, or one that has a potential to bite or play too hardNot with kids under 5
This cat is either scared or, or has had bad experiences with dogs.Not with Dogs


Notes from Home
Kona (now Bogey) and Kia (now Bacall) are healthy and doing well although Bacall apparently has hereditary dental problems that have caused 5 teeth to be extracted. Consequently she is eating mostly canned food and has lost some weight. She is now between 9 and 10 pounds. On the otherhand, Bogey is about 14 pounds.

Both love watching the birds and squirrels out the window and from the screened in porch when the weather is not too cold.

Bogey is very kind to our older cat, Woodie, who is almost 18 years old. She was adopted from Siamese Rescue in 2000 (originally named Beiging).

Bogey has become a lap cat who shares my lap with Woodie when we are watching television.

Bacall really enjoyed watching the Kitty Bowl II that was shown in conjunction with the Superbowl.

(Last update: Feb 7th, 2015 9am)

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Name:   Tessa
ID#: VA6750
Location:  Virginia
Sex: female
Current Age: 14 Yrs
Declawed: 2paw
Points: Lilac
Date In: 12/01/09
Adopted: 02/03/10
Deceased: 12/02/15
Congrats: Carol
Foster: Jeanne

Foster Notes

Hi there, I'm Tessa. Meowmy thought that would be a good name for me, as she said she bets I was a Contessa in my youger days. She thought she'd found me the perfect forever home, but that wasn't to be, so now we're looking again. I don't ever want to be outside or in a shelter ever again!

I love the company of another laid back kitty, and like to play with wand toys with her. I don't even mind the dog that lives here. Check out my pictures and copy and past this link to see my video.



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Notes from Home
It's been 10 days since we brought Tessa home, and what a great 10 days! After spending the first hour under our bed, she came out and jumped right into our hearts. Once she checked out all the "Molly smells" (our other cat) in our bedroom, bath, and closet, she made herself right at home and has been sleeping on our bed (and sometimes on our heads or chests) since that first night.

Tessa hasn't become a lap cat yet, but is a champion headbutter, purrer, leg-rubber, and loves to be petted and scratched. We're constantly amazed at how trusting she is after only being with us for such a short time. She has perfect manners re: her litterbox, and the cutest soft Siamese meow (a shock to us - our other Siamese is a loud-talker). Every day she talks to us more, and when we come home from work and go up to the bedroom, to be with her, she comes running from her favorite napping place (my winter-socks bin in our closet) when we call her.

On Tues., she passed her vet check with flying colors and was really on her best & cutest behavior there - she even ate the treats they gave her. I think Dr. Herr was going to be her new best friend until itwas time for the bloodwork :-(

Last night we did the big swap - Molly has been moved up to our bedroom area, and Tessa now has the run of the rest of the house. She was very tentative at first, as she was in our bedroom, but by this AM, she was racing all over, playing with all her toys, and exploring (and sniffing) everywhere. Again, great litterbox manners and no problem with eating. I slept on the family room couch in case she would be frightened, but she settled in nicely, and when she wan't playing, she slept curled up on my pillow, up against my head.

We're anxious for Tessa and Molly to meet, but as recommended, are taking our time with that. It's seems like a lengthy process, but we're both convinced that it makes sense and is worth the little bit of extra effort that it takes. We're looking forward to being able to spend our evenings together with both of our "girls" soon!

The entire adoption process has been wonderful, and we're so thankful for all the support we've received. From Jeanne (Tessa's foster mom) to Marjorie (our interviewer) to Siri (Siamese Rescue director) to the volunteer transport folks, everyone has been so great along the way, and also so responsive to my endless questions.

I'd recommend adoption to anyone who's considering it. We feel so fortunate to have been able to have Tessa join our family! (Pictures to come soon)

3/9/10 - Tessa here.... I'm all settled in now and can write my own messages now, thank you very much :-) Tomorrow it'll be 5 weeks since I took over this house, and I finally have these people trained!!

Now that I've gotten my mom & dad totally wrapped around my little paw, I've gone to work on my sister Molly. She was sure a grumpy old lady, and she growled and hissed at me every time she saw me. Now that I'm running the place, I pretty much ignore that, although I did give her a good thump twice (the old "shoot and scoot" routine) when I got tired of it and decided to let her know it.

I think I've begun to wear her down now- this weekend, she ate her breakfast with her back to me and didn't growl; now she doesn't hiss when she sees me, and this morning we had 2 big breakthroughs: she was playing with my catnip banana, and she even laid in my Millie-bed! I took these minor insults in stride... peace at any price! I figure that it's only a matter of time until she'll be eating out of my paw, too... She's big but old, I'm small but fast!

The parents finally found a canned food that is OK for me and that I totally LOVE... when I see my mom pick up the can, I feel like I've been rolling in catnip. I'm still scratching myself a little, but now that they have the allergies figured out, I'm lots less itchy. I could've told them if only they'd asked me...

All in all, life is wonderful here now that I have everyone trained! They sat my cat condo in front of their patio door so that I can enjoy the sunshine and watch the birds, and once afternoon comes, I take my daily nap in mom's sock bin in their closet. I've started following her all over the house (I'm no dummy, I know who feeds me) and since they gush all over me every time I do it, I've started talking to them more and more every day. They still don't seem to mind that when I'm lonely, I wake them up a couple times a night by rubbing all over their faces or laying on their chests - in fact, they seem to like it, strangely enough...

My mom keeps trying to get some good pictures of me to post on here, but so far, no luck. She hasn't figured out yet that every time she switches on the "red eye detector" on her camera, I make my eyes turn this crazy flourescent yellow color on purpose. One of these days I'll humor her and make her think she did it right so that I can post some pictures on here. In the meantime, I'll just keep torturing her!

Love to my Aunt Jeanne, too!
Tessa Leaman

Hi from Lancaster PA!
Since my public has been clamoring for pictures, I thought I'd add a few more for your viewing pleasure...

Still keeping the folks in my house in line, including that other cat (Molly). I've got them all pretty much where I want them (wrapped around my front paws), so no complaints on this end. Food's still real good, new toys keep appearing regularly, and the old girl (Molly) has finally stopped hissing at me. The folks got me a leash, and now I can sit out on the deck with them during the evenings. We like to watch for hummingbirds, but any type of bird will actually be fine with me. I'd sure like to get a closer look at those feeders!

I also like it when they turn on the TV - if only I could get them to watch only Animal Planet and nothing else! I'm glued to the TV when I see other animals on there...

Otherwise, nothing new here - enjoy the rest of the summer!
Tessa Leaman

Hi everyone,
It's so hard to believe that it's been 5 years since I adopted these humans. I'm happy to report that I now have them completely under my control at all times - mission accomplished!
The former cat-master of the house is now pretty much under my control, too - in fact, she tolerates me enough that she occasionally tries to lick my face, and recently, she even sat on the same fleece pad with me. When my mom went to get her phone to take our picture, I got up so that there wouldn't be any evidence of the crime...that was a close call!
I like my human mom enough that I'm glued to her all the time - she keeps saying that I'm the cat who thinks she's a dog...I'm sure she doesn't realize how insulting that is. I just like to be wherever she is at all times, as she is the keeper of the food. I still sleep curled up against her every night and am in her lap the minute she sits down.
Only wrinkle in my life is that my doc tells us that I have kidney failure. I lost a lot of weight until they could find a food that I could keep down and which didn't contain any of the foods that I'm allergic to. Every day my mom gives me half of a Pepcid and every other morning, She gives me an appetite stimulant. As much as I hate to admit it, I'm getting used to having them shoved down my throat, but I'd never admit that to her! We're having even more bonding time now, since she takes me to our doc twice a week for IV fluids (my dad almost fainted when we did it at home, so that was the end of that). It takes about 35-40 min. each way to the doc, and most of the time I doze in my carrier until we get there. I really hate that big needle, but they let me stay in my carrier while they do it since I'm more comfy in there, and I grit my teeth and take it like the trouper that I am. Now all the people at my doc's office love me, too, so it's nice to know that my charm is recognized by all.
My doc says I'm holding my own and I'm doing my best to enjoy every day. I'm enjoying all of my toys, following the sunshine up the steps in the house (my mom is including the latest portrait of me doing that), and having my humans wrapped around my littlebpaws at all times.
Thanks again to my Aunt Jeanne Brunn and everyone at Siamese Rescue for the wonderful care you gave me and for finding me my fur ever home!
Tessa Jannello-Leaman

(Last update: Feb 5th, 2015 1am)

What is a guy to do? The girls fawn all over me - that Tashelle and Pandora just can't get enough of my handsome self. The visitors have to pick me up, snuggle me tight, love me hard, and scritch me all over. And Aunt Siri and Uncle Darrell have to coo and kiss and make goopy eyes at me.

If you'd like an irresistible hunka loving snowshoe cat, well, gee, I guess I could stand some more adoration, if I must!
Name:   Anthony
ID#: VA7860
Location:  Virginia Center
Sex: male
Current Age: 17 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Snowshoe
DateIn: 07/10/11
Adopted: 10/29/11
Deceased: 05/02/19
Congrats: Dyson
Foster: Siri

Foster Notes

This cat will not tolerate being with a male cat. Usually this is a male cat.Not with Male Cats


Notes from Home

Merry Christmas people!!!! I am spending the day being passed around like a cheap turkey by my mom's family. But I'm not allowed to eat any turkey because mom once again found out that I have been filching Khloe's food and that I weigh 14 lbs. She's mad, and I was really careful to disguise my binging and carb loading so I just don't know what tipped her off. Probably that damn vet. I swear, that woman is a most unsavory, rotten excuse of a human for ratting me out. Just breaking HIPPA laws all over the place with her loose lips.

So now I eat in a separate room from my lady love. And I only have 20 minutes for each meal. I think that Khloe has been taking her meals with another man. I've noticed lately that everytime I get near her after I eat, she smells different. (NOTE from Mom - I clean Khloe with dry shampoo rubbed into her coat while Anthony is eating) I don't know who he is, but if I catch some Tomcat sniffing around my lady, I'm going to club him with my mighty paw (Cue up Eye of the Tiger).

What I'm really trying to get at here, is that I need a cheeseburger. Or maybe a juicy slice of turkey bacon. Dieting is cruel, and I consider it animal abuse. (Of course you do Anthony) and I need someone to call the NAACP....... or the ASPCA or even AAA. I'm a good cat, I don't deserve to be treated this way or have a wayward, cheating girlfriend. Maybe 2015 will be better. Maybe someone will drop some food and gravy....

Hi everybody!!!! I would like to take this time and let you all know that meowmy has been totally derelict in her duties of keeping everyone updated on how I'm doing. We've been spending our time posting mostly on Facebook and a little bit on Instagram.

So let's see...... not a whole lot has changed. Well, meowmy moved us to a much larger, sunnier apartment, and bough me and Khloe all new living room furniture to lay on and play on. It's nice and gives the place some class. (NOTE FROM MOM: Gee, thanks Anthony)

I have a bunch of new toys also, and a new cat tree being delivered today as a present for my 3 year anniversary. And I also have this really nice, big path out back of our apartment that has a big lake in the middle of the path. It's peaceful and nice and mom hooks me up with my harness and leash and takes me for long walks around that lake. I've met a couple of dogs that are pretty cool also while I'm out there walking. So I have some new friends besides my hot little girlfriend Khloe.

I also walk the long hallways and meet the neighbors when mom and I go to visit Grandma who lives in the same building ,7 floors below us.

All in all, I have a pretty good life, except for that tooth that I had to have pulled about 6 months ago. That hurt, but mom brushes my teeth all the time now. I hate it. But otherwise, I'm in good shape, I get lots of love and if you're looking for me, just go to facebook and look up my mom, Dyson Chase, and you will find me. Until next time......


Today is my 2 year Anniversary in my forever home. Mom woke up this morning with me spread out on top of her like a cheap blanket. She said she thought she was having a heart attack because of the pressure on her chest. I'm not sure what that means. But when she opened her eyes and saw me laying squarely in the middle of her torso, she smiled at me and said good morning.

I like it here. I still do not like being walked like a dog on a leash, but mom says it's important to stay active, and apparently I am something called a lazy little fart. Whatever.

I overheard mom talking to the vet's office this morning. She was making some sort of secret plan to kittynap me and take me in there to be manhandled and molested by weirdos (examined by qualified veterinary Dr.'s and technicians). They probably think they're going to weight me too. But I've got plans.

I'm currently hatching a plot to avoid detection, and evade capture so that I don't have to go to that hell hole and get any shots, or have strangers stare into my mouth, stick things (thermometer) in my behind, or take blood (senior bloodwork and heart murmur enzyme indicator testing). I'm not sure how I'm going to scale the balcony with my toys and the food I plan on stealing, but I'm going to find a way to break free before I can be forced into going to the vet. If I stay gone for a couple of hours, mom will forget all about her plans for the vet, and then we can all go back to happy living. Sounds like a solid plan to me. Wish me luck!!!


Hi everybody!! Just thought I'd check in. All is well at home. Now that it's nice outside, mommy occasionally takes me for short walks on my leash and harness along the sidewalk. People always come up and pet me and want to hold me. Mom gets frustrated because I'm supposed to be getting some fresh air and exercise, not stopped, pampered, and prevented from my true purpose. I like it because as soon as we get in the house, I get a nice comb and brushdown. Puts me right to sleep every time.

Also, mom got me a heating pad. I love it. I'm getting older now, so sometimes my legs feel stiff. It really helps. I've also discovered a new hiding place in the house. See, we have these rugs that mom calls "runners" and they are real narrow. I found a way to crawl underneath of one of them and keep a lookout for Khloe. She still hasn't discovered this new hiding place, and she NEVER finds me when I'm hiding under the rug. So it's fun and exciting to hide in plain sight. Speaking of which, I'm going to go do it right now. Later everybody!!!! NOTE FROM MOM: Check out the two new pictures I've posted, and you will see how wrong Anthony is about Khloe never finding him under the runner.


I have begun joining mom in her Zumba workouts and at first, I thought she was crazy or something, maybe a brain aneurism. Because I'm not used to seeing humans walk around with the shakes, but I finally realized that she was dancing. It looked entertaining so I started running around her and jumping up and down. Now I know that when she is doing Zumba, I can get in on the act and race around like a mad man. I say all of this to say that I have lost 10 ounces between doing my version of Zumba and walking the hallways with my mom. She's happy. Khloe and I have both lost a little weight, and Khloe is now speaking to me again after also being forced to eat less because of me. She wouldn't play with me for a long time.

The vet was laughing when mom told her what I've been doing to lose weight. I don't know why she thought it was funny. I really dislike that this vet is my mom's friend, because my mom doesn't have to pay to get me weighed, which means I'm at the vet's office a lot, even though I'm not always there for check ups. But at least the staff is nice to me. One girl there calls me Casanova. I don't know why, but all this time I thought my name was Anthony. People are really weird sometimes.

I'm going to go back to sleep now. I thought I'd update everyone on my weight loss.


OK, so mom took me to the vet a couple of months ago, and they had the nerve to weigh me right in front of my mom!!! Damn those people!!!! The jig is now up in my house, and my diet is stricter than ever. How is a man supposed to live on three small meals a day?? I need my treats!!! I need to eat Khloe's food throughout the day when no one is looking. This "DIET" is simply not fair.

And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, mom puts me on a harness and leash and makes me walk the hallways of our apartment building. Those are some really long hallways, and when you have a fat belly, it's not so easy to expend all that energy. Mom says that since I lay around all the time, and I never want to play with any of my toys or engage in any playtime with her or Khloe that I have to get my exercise somehow. I DON'T LIKE TO EXERCISE!!! I'm built for comfort, not speed. Apparently, the vet said that she's all for walking me around like a dog. I just can't believe that my mom would treat me with such uncharacteristic cruelty. Can someone out there talk to my mom and explain to her that I just want to be a fat cat, and that I don't understand what it means to have arthritis, diabetes or heart problems? I don't know what all that stuff means, I just want to eat and relax.

All this talk of missing food has got me so upset that now I'm hungry. Too bad I can't reach the top of the refrigerator and get a hold of those treats up there......


Today is my one year anniversary in my new home. It's just as crappy outside today as it was the day that I came home with my new mommy, only today I am sleeping in my comfy bed after waking mommy up all night long because I was bored and wanted to play. I think she was a little mad at me.

I'm a very happy boy, and I would say that I'm well taken care of. I have to go to the vet on Wednesday and get my shots and a physical, so I'm sure that the vet will once again tell my mommy all of my business and convince her that I am eating too much. I'm trying to run around as much as possible and lose weight, so maybe I will weigh less. I'm keeping my paws crossed.

Regardless of how that visit turns out, I'm sure that my mommy and grandma will smother me in hugs and kisses since that is what usually happens to me when they get together. Oh well, things could be a lot worse I guess. Well, I'm going to go back to sleep now and have lunch in a few more hours. I just wanted to say hello to everyone from the Rescue that took care of me and let you all know that all is well on my homefront. Cheers!!!


I got to go to a rehab center for people to see my grandma who is recuperating after being in the hospital yesterday. There were all of these people there and I spent about 2 hours being cuddled and petted. It was nice. The people that work there asked my mom if she would consider bringing me by again as a therapy cat. I don't know what that is exactly, but everyone there was nice and they all seemed to like me. My grandma says its' because I am a cute little love stinker. What is that exactly?

Anyway, things are good at home. I've discovered that mom has a very plush bath robe and whenever she leaves it on the bed, I go in her room and I snuggle up in it and sleep all day long. It's fabulous!! Khloe has even started sleeping on it with me.

Mom took me out to the park last week so that I could get some fresh air. She says I can't be trusted on the balcony because I tried to jump once. So this way, I get to go outside and watch the birds and sleep on the picnic tables in the sun. But I don't get much sleep because children always want to play with me and pet me. I don't mind though. Anyway, I just wanted to say hello to everyone. I am going to take a nap and eat some good chicken when mom gets home.


Today is my 6 month anniversary in my new home. Mom took me to something called a kitty spa, and I got a manicure, a pedicure, a bath, blow drying, ear cleaning and a fabulous brushing. Now I smell funny and mom says that it's called rockin' raspberry. But hey, Khloe likes it and keeps grooming me. I even got a new bed with some kind of gel mattress pad in it. I swear, when I crawl into it, I never want to get out of it.

I'm pretty happy in my new home. Mom loves me a lot and lets me sleep next to her at night. I get good food and I have more toys than I know what to do with. I get lots of hugs and kisses and petting from mom, and all of her attractive lady friends that come over, and my hot little girlfriend Khloe keeps me active. My mom's mom calls me Barry White because she says I'm a big love teddy bear just like he was. Can someone tell me who Barry White is? Is he as handsome and smooth with the ladies as I am? Ahhh...... probably not. I'm an original.

Anyway, I just thought I'd update everyone on my 6 month anniversary and let everyone know that I will not be returning to the rescue. I've finally figured out how to use the remote control so that I can catch all of the CSI Miami reruns when mom is at work, and I get to do whatever I want. I'm going to go take a long nap in my new bed now. Ciao!!!!


OK, I have a few complaints. First, Mom took me to the vet because I had a cold that wouldn't clear up, and the vet weighed me and then had the nerve to tell my mom that I weigh 13 lbs. Now I am on a diet where I only get two meals a day and no more treats until I lose a pound. Mom has also gotten wise to the fact that I eat Khloe's cat food all day and night after I finish my own, so she has started getting rid of Khloe's food so that I can't eat it. Now Khloe is pissed at me because even though she is only 9 1/2 lbs, she is mad at me and says that this is all my fault. What is the world coming to when a man can no longer enjoy his treats or share a meal with his lady? I blame the vet. Isn't there some law against divulging patient information to outsiders??? I am thinking about contacting an attorney about this abusive treatment.

And second, during the same vet visit, mom had them stick me in the neck with a big needle to take my blood. Apparently the vet thinks I may have a heart murmur, but mom told them to check my blood for some sort of elevated enzyme that indicates turbulent blood flow before she takes me to a specialist to get tested. So I had A GIANT NEEDLE STUCK IN MY NECK!!!!!!! I was not at all happy about that. I'm glad that mom cares so much about my health, but I am shopping for a more discreet veterinarian. Someone who will not divulge my bad boy secrets. If you know of any vets that fit this description, please let me know, because I don't want anymore needles in the neck, and I want my treats back!!!! I should probably post something positive while I am here so, ummm...... Oh yeah, mom bought a feather toy that looks and sounds like a bird flying through the air, and i can't get enough of chasing and hunting it. So I guess that's pretty cool.


This is Anthony checking in. I am sneaking to write this, as mom is at work, and I am on her laptop at home. I had my teeth cleaned last month at the vet's office. What a terrible experience. I was absolutely convinced that Mom was abandoning me when she dropped me off, and I was never so glad to see anyone in my life when she came to pick me up. I am ashamed to admit that even though I am a big strapping man, I cried like a baby and the Dr. told mom all aobut it. How embarrassing. So mom took me home and gave me lots of hugs and kisses and then she whipped out my favorite brush and suddenly I forgot that I was still upset and allowed myself to be carried away on a sea of bliss. Ahhhhh........ I love being brushed.

My girlfriend Khloe is still giving me fits. Somedays I question our love. Other days I simply hang with mommy and stay away from Khloe because I think she is on something. I've had other girlfriends in the past and none of them were as crazy and erratic as she is. I don't know what to do with her. I can't complain though, mom always makes sure to keep my favorite foods on hand, and we get treats twice a day. We have a huge water fountain to drink out of, and a litter box that is so big I could move in and bring all my luggage and still have plenty of room to do my business. And of course, there is that king size bed. Mom even bought stairs so that I can get up and down easily. I love that bed!!!!! Now if I could just figure out how to get ahold of the TV remote so that I can catch re-runs of CSI Miami while I snooze. If anyone has any ideas please post them here. I think I hear mom's keys at the door. Gotta go!


Well it's taken awhile, but mom came home from work and discovered that I have figured out how to open the bedroom door while she's away. When she came in she discovered Khloe and I on the bed snuggled up together. Khloe ran away as soon as she realized we were busted. I don't see what the big deal is. I knew that Khloe would fall for my charms eventually. Now she's officially under my love spell. Mom is tickled pink. She keeps trying to get pictures of us together, but Khloe always runs away. I wonder if she is ashamed of our relationship. I hope not, because she is one beautiful lady and I like spending time with her. I'm pretty happy with everything. I'm losing weight, and mom says my coat is getting really shiny and sleek, and I have the full run of the house. My favorite thing is crawling up on the couch and taking naps in the sun. Yep, everything is coming up roses. Hopefully mom can get some pictures of me and Khloe together so that everyone can see my lady love.


OK, I have been integrating for 2 days now with Khloe, the mean girl cat that lives in my house. I am confused. During the day no matter what I do, if Khloe sees me, she spits, hisses and growls at me. I just try to ignore her and steer clear of her because she clearly has anger issues. But then for some reason, once it's 9 pm, suddenly she is my best friend and doing everything she can to get me to play with her and chase her. I'm used to the ladies loving me, not having to chase them so she must be confused because I am one handsome dude and I think she should just give in to her secret desire for me and just admit that she is playing hard to get. At least then I could let go of my growing suspicion that her behavior is the result of some illicit drug use. I've asked mom and she doesn't have an explanation either, so I just stay close to mom because she doesn't act weird according to the time of day. Does anyone know of a 12 step program for cats?

(Last update: Feb 4th, 2015 9pm)

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Name: Casper

(FKA Sherman)

ID#: VA8320
Location:  Massachusetts
Sex: male
Current Age: 12 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Blue
Date In: 01/21/12
Adopted: 02/04/12
Congrats: Theodore
Foster: Lisa

Foster Notes

This cat is either scared or, or has had bad experiences with dogs.Not with Dogs
Look into my big blues and tell me you can resist me. My foster meowm, who has only known me for 2 days is already under my spell. We're still getting to know each other and I just recently started coming out of my shell, catnip bananas are a big help. You see, I was a little shell shocked from having to leave my family, not by any choice of theirs. But I have my own room now with lots of toys and 2 tall cat trees that look out the windows. I'm still getting use to everything here so please be patient.

Come back soon and I'll tell you more about me.


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Notes from Home
Casper says: I am SO LUCKY to have found this forever home. My parents think I am THE BEST! (And they are right, of course!). I've got them wrapped right around my all four of my paws. I love to sit in their laps and get endless scritchies in all my favorite spots--ears and cheeks especially. They LOVE when I roll on my back and show'em my tummy. I don't know what the big deal is, really. But if it makes them happy, oh well. They go bonkers over pretty much everything and anything I do.
I love my vet--well, as much as anybody CAN love someone who does what vets do. Like when he puts that cold round metal thing on me to hear my heart. And taking my temperature. I'm not even going to go there. (I wish HE wouldn't either!) But he's very gentle, and he talks baby-talk to me, just like my parents do.
Playtime is lots of fun. Sometimes I just run and run all over my house, from one end to the other, up and down the levels of my condo, and through the tunnel too. We play with all different kinds of toys. When I need a rest, I have my OWN chair in the living room, with this awesome puffy warm blanket that I can crawl under, and I don't think they know I'm there. Mom and Dad have same kind of blanket on their bed, and we share that one when it's their bedtime.
Well, I'm going to sneak under that puffy blanket on my chair now. After sitting in Mom's lap, getting all loved-up, I'm exhausted!

(Last update: Feb 4th, 2015 6pm)

OMG! Am I not the cutest kitten ever?! My eye has responded very well to antibiotic ointment and I am now runway ready. I purr non-stop and love to rub my entire body all over my foster mom. I am not the least bit shy and love to play -- my favorite toy is my "brother" Richard. My foster mom is planning a photo session soon. Stay tuned.

Name: Queen Beatrice

(FKA Beatrice)

ID#: VA9909
Location:  Indiana
Sex: female
Current Age: 8 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Snowshoe
DateIn: 03/14/14
Adopted: 06/28/14
Congrats: Charles
Foster: Ellen

Foster Notes


Notes from Home
All week we have been celebrating the one-month anniversary of Bea coming into our lives. She is pure delight and we are enjoying every minute she chooses to entertain us with her antics, our favorite which is when she tosses her favorite fuzzy toy, a spider, up in the air and then catches it herself only to throw it up again and again catch it. She has begun to seek us out, but still is not real fond of being held yet. Our vet shows she has gained 1/2 pound and has suggested keeping her on the diet that foster mom Ellen had her on. We've learned that she likes to be photographed--it's just hard to catch her slow enough so that the photo is in focus! We call her Bea, as did those who came before us, but when we first saw the "fur kids" on a rainy Sunday as they were arriving via the Meezer Express, we knew they were royalty and needed, at least formally, to have regal names. So Bea is officially Queen Beatrice and we try to see that she is treated as such!

Queen Beatrice is our gorgeous snow shoe who is a constant delight for us. Now some 15 months old, we have had her, along with her best friend King Richard, for 7 months. She has an endearing quality of lifting her “gloved” right front paw and offering it to you to be “honored.” Her favorite hang out place is on top of the table next to the huge window in the living room from where she can watch all the activity of the outdoors.
She has a special dining ritual of jumping onto a stool near her dish to indicate to her parents that she is ready to be served dinner..and breakfast…and brunch…and lunch….
Her favorite morning activity is following her mom around the house wherever she goes, chattering all the time in a voice which sounds more like a little bird chirping than making kitty sounds.
Around strangers she is still quite shy but can’t resist coming out from her hiding place to see what she might be missing. Although she wants to be near the parents, loving to be stroked, she, like her brother, does not liked to be cuddled, but we are working on that also! (February 2015)

(Last update: Feb 4th, 2015 11am)

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Name: King Richard

(FKA Richard)

ID#: VA9910
Location:  Indiana
Sex: male
Current Age: 9 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Seal
Date In: 03/14/14
Adopted: 06/28/14
Congrats: Charles
Foster: Ellen

Foster Notes

Richard is a very handsome little seal point Siamese. He is very curious, playful and loves to run and chase toys. He is talkative and when he initially came to rescue did not like to be left alone in a room. Now he, like his sister Beatrice, has adjusted very well and is happy and easy going. He loves to be with both his sister and his foster mom.

He is still thin due to malnutrition and diarrhea, but is rapidly gaining weight and catching up. He has not as yet been neutered and will most likely be sometime in mid-April. Due to his long term diarrhea, he is not as yet consistent with the litterbox, but we are working on that.

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Notes from Home
As I write this, Richie is in his favorite napping place--in the "penthouse" of the cat condo. Of course since he is King Richard, we call it the top of the "Castle" He is strong and energetic and determined to get something when he wants it. He will bring his feather wand himself when he wants us to play with him using it. He loves to walk beside the vacuum cleaner. I don't know if he is protecting his sister Bea who is afraid of it or if he wants to make sure it leaves the area! He loves to pose for photos which means we have a hard time getting a photo without the dreaded "red eye" and that is a shame because he has the most beautiful blue eyes. While we call him Richie, he is formally King Richard and he certainly rules in our home!

Seven months have passed since we met the “Meezer Express” to bring a regal seal point King Richard, along with his friend Queen Beatrice, home with us and every day he lets us know that the title definitely fits him.
He chooses the various locations from which he wants to observe his realm but naptime is spent on the “good” couch.
King Richard is quiet—rarely vocalizes—but when he lets go it is loud and long—and a tone different from any other thing in nature.
He has a habit of “dropping” right in front of you and stretching out his full length on the floor to have his belly rubbed.
Richie has made his parents neater house keepers; his favorite toys are anything on a table that he thinks would look better on the floor being batted around. His favorite is the TV remote which he knocks off the table just so it will open the battery compartment so he can play hockey with the cover.
He likes to nap in the lap of his Daddy—but only when he chooses. He still will not let anyone hold or cuddle him, but we’re working on that also! (February 2015)

(Last update: Feb 4th, 2015 11am)

I'm a sweetie blue point snowshoe mix with extra toes! I'm 7 months old we think, and so is my bro' Firecracker. We'd make a great pair if you like, but we don't have to be. I love to run and play, and I talk a little bit, too. I like to carry toys around in my mouth. Are you looking for someone with lots of energy? Well, that's me! I'm all ready to leap into your arms!
Name: J.Lo

(FKA K.Lo)

ID#: VA7697
Location:  Virginia
Sex: female
Current Age: 11 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Snowshoe
DateIn: 05/04/11
Adopted: 06/26/11
Congrats: Janie
Foster: Rinn

Foster Notes


Notes from Home
Our J.LO is the sunshine of this family. She is growing leaps and bounds, she is sleek , happy and mischevieous. She keeps us laughing all the time.

She is so smart that she has her favorite small basket type of ball that she can put her teeth in to it to hold it in her mouth. She brings the ball back and with tiny little meow when asks you to through the ball again. You ask her to sit than we throw the ball and so on.

She loves all of the four dogs and she plays with our Havanies dog a lot. She also hangs out on top of the fish bowl we have in the basement and she thinks she myth one day get to them as well.

Chloe our other Siamese who is 8 years old mothers her and they play and ruff house. When they sleep in same kitty pillow they curl up so they look like yang and yang. Dark seal point and still white J.LO.

I can go on about her but I would be bragging :)

> Ol' Blue eyes J.LO is grand. I try to add comments on line but I could not.
> If you can give me your phone number I can send you some wonderful pictures
> of her.
> She is wonderful and funny and loves playing fetch. I sometime find her
> sleeping with one of the dogs. Our other Siamese Chloe always mothers her.
> Feeding time she knows exact time and she is at her feeding area least 15
> minutes before. We show her the wall clock and tell her 15 minutes to go
> she gives you this little meow like she understands. we forever take
> pictures of her but they are in my I phone.
> I don't know if I told you we entered her to cat show for her south paw.
> They had this special show by cat fanciers club last year for south paw
> cats, and she got a price for being the 4th best south paw out of 69 cats. LOL. she is adorable.

(Last update: Feb 3rd, 2015 3pm)

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Name:   Ho Chi
ID#: VA7477
Location:  Virginia
Sex: male
Current Age: 16 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Chocolate
Date In: 12/20/10
Adopted: 02/25/11
Deceased: 01/12/15
Congrats: Diane
Foster: Jeanne

Foster Notes

Hi, I'm Ho-Chi. I was a beloved companion all my life to a wonderful daddy, and then all of a sudden he was gone. I'd been living in our home all by myself since he died in August and was so lonely. The nice housekeeper came avery few days and tried to comfort me and make sure I had food and a clean litter box but she realized how lonely I was and since none of my daddys family wanted me, she called Siamese Rescue.
I was so happy the day she came in with meowmy to see me that I ran up to her and flooped over and asked her for a belly rub, which she gave me!. She then said that I should just hang in there for a little while longer and she'd be back to get me, and she did! I was so happy I didn't even mind the car ride or the bath she gave me.
Now she said she's going to help find me another forever home.
Would you like a senior gentleman like me to love you? If so, ask about me and maybe we can make it happen.


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Notes from Home
Ho Chi is adjusting very nicely to his new home. Ho Chi is a sweetheart and is my constant companion. Just like my first Siamese resuce cat I feel in love with him the moment I saw him in his carrier.
6/9/11 - Ho Chi is doing great and has settled in quitey nicely. Ho Chi is by my side day and night and I just love having him as part of my family. Ho Chi and my other siamese rescue, Chou Chou, have adjusted to each other nicely, but Chou Chou still gets a diva attitude once in awhile and lets Ho Chi know who is boss of the house. Ho Chi just looks at her like OK Chou, I know your the boss and goes about his business. I am so glad I adopted my older gentleman Ho Chi and my Princess Chou Chou from
the Siamese Rescue Center.
Ho Chi passed away 1/12/15 - I miss my geezer meezer so much. The house is not the same.
09/08/11 - Ho Chi is just a charmer, and is very happy in his new home. For anyone who worries about adopting a senior cat, I can tell you Ho Chi is 14 yrs old and is still a great cat. I would adopt another meezer geezer in a minute!!

(Last update: Feb 3rd, 2015 10am)

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