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Previously Adopted Siamese
The Meezers on these pages have been adopted and are now in their new homes. These pages allow the adopters to provide updates and pictures of their new cats for their friends and our volunteers to see.
Only cats with updates are listed below. If you are an adopter and would like to make an Update, visit your Application Status page and look in the Previously Adopted section for the Update button.
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GABI
Hi, Lucy here.
I was dumped at a shelter along with his brother, Dezi just because the lady didn't want any more kitties. Thankfully, Siamese Cat rescue came and got us and and brought us to Meowmy to care for until we're big enough for a forever home. Dezi tries to beat up on me, but I give it right back to him! . What fun! When we're tired from playing, we snuggle up in the nice heated bed and cuddle and sleep together.
Meowmy said we can go home together, so if you want a cute pair like us, just ask about me.
Purrs,
Lucy
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Gabi
(FKA Lucy/Gabi)
ID#: VA12989
Location: Virginia
Sex: female
Current Age: 4 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Blue
DateIn: 06/08/19
Adopted: 07/20/19
Congrats: Misty
Foster: Jeanne
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Notes from Home
Gabi has a new friend and playmate! Blaze is about 1 or 2 weeks older than her and very sweet and playfull. They get along very well.
They had their first appt. on 8/3/19, were given a feline leukemia vac., heartworm and flea prevention medication. Next appt. due 8/31/2019. She will get her rabies vac. then.
Last checkup on 8/31 -- received rabies and feline Panleukopenia booster, and feline leukemia vaccines. She did great! Gaining weight and thriving.
Loves to cuddle, loves playing with playmate Blaze, and getting lots of "scritches" from her humans.
(Last update: Sep 16th, 2019 3pm)
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Meeka
(FKA Elena)
ID#: VA13021
Location: South Carolina
Sex: female
Current Age: 5 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Lynx
Date In: 07/01/19
Adopted: 08/24/19
Congrats: David
Foster: Debra
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MEEKA
Happy little kitten here. Foster mom says I don't stay still often so pictures of me are hard to get. I like to play, to eat and did I mention play?
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Notes from Home
Hi Everybody, Meeka here (yes I changed my name from Elena) or Meeks for short!!! So I have been in my forever home for three weeks now and have settled in a treat. So much space to run around in and toys galore to play with. I even have a cat tree I love to run up and down....really happy now....thanks to all of you that got me here, I KNOW it was a LONG journey for all you guys that had to listen to me!!!
So what has happened in three weeks, LOTS
I met my two big brothers and have settled with them. Gordie cleans me daily in case I missed anywhere on my lovely silky coat (of course I have not but I love the attention). Ollie the "old guy" puts up with me, does not want to play chase like Gordie does....but hey he is nearly 10 so what do you expect. Gordie and I play chase up and down the stairs and over the couch, round the chairs, over the tables, round the lamps, over the people....you get the picture!!!
Health wise I am doing well now.....I had eye and nose infection (lady vet says probably due to stress getting here) but 10 days of antibiotics (topical and systemic) has put paid to those nasty bugs and I am all better. I am only little but I have been told by "my people" that I eat like a horse but the nice vet lady says I am a good weight for my size and I can eat what I want for now....nice lady!!! As for drinking it took a while for me to get used to the drinking fountain, kept getting a wet head. I actually prefer drinking out of human glasses...LOL but I keep spilling so I have been banned from doing that!!!
I have no litter box issues and pee and poop just fine (red face)
Thats it for now folks
Lots of love to my foster lady and everybody else that knows me
Meeks!
(Last update: Sep 15th, 2019 12pm)
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RUTH BADER GINSBERG
Hi!
I'm Opal. I just arrived here from a very overcrowded situation, so it's nice to have a bed to myself, and food I don't have to share.
I was sick for a while, but am feeling better now. I like the boy cats that are here, but haven't met the girls yet. I poof up my tail every time Meowmy lets me out of the cage to play, or comes into the room. That is my way of showing that I'm a bit nervous at times.
I have good litter box habits and love my food, too.
Are you looking for a young lady like me to join your family? If so ask about me.
Purrs,
Opal
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Ruth Bader Ginsberg
(FKA Opal)
ID#: VA11626
Location: Virginia
Sex: female
Current Age: 8 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Lynx
DateIn: 08/09/16
Adopted: 09/17/16
Congrats: Sophie
Foster: Jeanne
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Notes from Home
Ruthie is doing so well! I'm so sorry I haven't gotten around to an update for so long, it just popped back into my head the other day, so here I am. We had a little weight gain problem last year, but we've figured out how to regulate her meals and that she can open the fridge (a slaughter of sliced turkey in a bag), so that had to be velcroed shut. She does, happily, get turkey snacks, and manage to stay at a healthy weight.
She was initially fairly shy, that has long since worn off, and now is my morning alarm clock, which is very welcome during the weekdays. Her favorite toys are the red, pink, and white felt ribbon toy that she came with :), a long feather toy, a stuffed hedgehog, and a spinning laser doo-dad. We've moved apartments twice-- she adjusted just quickly to that! We are currently working on boundaries, i.e. her hopping up on the dinner table.
She loves most of my friends that have come over, and met her first (since she's been with me) dog last week, which did not go well for the dog, so we've banned them from the apartment until she's willing to try again. She has grown accustomed to throwing things off of my dresser when I'm not giving her enough attention, but I do not know how it is humanely possible to give her more attention, particularly since I'm a student and I'm home most of the day doing homework and giving her scratches. When she gets sleepy, she likes to curl up on my lap/computer, and once I shift her to the side, she makes sure to keep a paw on me at all times-- it's adorable.
Her coat has changed colors, and produces an incredible amount of fluff balls scattered in the most unlikely of places. She believes that she is entitled to my breakfast yogurt, so I eat it while standing so she doesn't stick her tongue in while I'm eating. Funny enough, she has also taken a liking to Special-K cereal, so that has issued a yogurt-style response from me. My boyfriend stayed with her while I was out of town for a couple of weeks and they adore each other-- apparently, I'm the only one that she stalks around the apartment in an attempt to viciously pounce on.
(Last update: Sep 14th, 2019 11pm)
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Jude
ID#: VA10640
Location: Massachusetts
Sex: male
Current Age: 17 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Blue
Date In: 02/28/15
Adopted: 03/21/15
Deceased: 09/05/19
Congrats: Judith
Foster: Bonnie
 Not with Dogs
Not with Female Cats
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JUDE
I'm waiting for Jacob to tell foster mom what she needs to know for this web page.
Jacob, you didn't tell me this wasn't a forever home. I heard foster mom talking with someone. I want to go live with the someone, it sounds like we'll be the kings of the whole mansion.
You'd better give me a really good bath, I want to impress the new someone.
Oh mystery someone, we'll being seeing you very soon.
From you purr-fect little man.
Rest in peace sweet Jude. You were one of the perfect cats.
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Notes from Home
Happy New Year!
For those who are still waiting for a furever home, may 2016 be the year your dream comes true.
Here we are beginning a new year in our furever home and want to share a few highlights from the last three months.
Jake and Jude here: Mom and Dad decorated the house for Christmas with wreaths and candles at the windows. There is a mantle over the fireplace and mom decorated that with fresh greens and soldier-type nutcrackers, fresh fruit, and a pineapple. We asked her about the fruit and especially the pineapple and she told us the decorations are similar to a burg where William lived back when the U.S.A. was born -- the pineapple means welcome. She didn’t say so but we think that after this William guy died, they named the town Williamsburg and ever after Virginia believed in Santa Claus.
Jude here: Mom decorated a little tree with tiny white lights and some special things. She put tiny candy canes on the tree, too. Jake really thought it was fun to smack the candy canes down on the floor and watch them smash. Mom was not amused but didn’t fuss. She just cleaned up the pieces and said she was darn glad we didn’t figure out the mantle.
Jake here: We got Christmas stockings that Santa filled with our special food. Turns out, I’m allergic to grains so we have special grain-free food that mom stocks in our Mini-Mart. Foster Mom Bonnie sent us a Christmas package that had some special grain-free freeze-dried chicken and gosh Jude and I gobbled that up. She also sent us each a toy fortune cookie because of our good fortune last year. As for the candy canes, I refuse to answer on the grounds that…
Our neighborhood is mostly quiet so on New Year’s Eve we got a bit nervous when we heard a few loud noises. Mom told us it was okay and started reading out loud to us a story about two Siamese cats that help solve murders. After a few loud booms, everything got quiet again. Dad, well Dad was asleep in his recliner downstairs – he claims he was awake.
Our resolution for 2016 is to make a wish every day that those who are still waiting find the purrfect furever home.
Purrs,
Jake and Jude
We’re older dudes and had never heard of “mass transit†until foster mom Bonnie put us into a car that was the first part of The Meezer Express caravan. Each car took us closer and closer to our new furever mom and dad. Our new mom calls us carpetbaggers because we came from up north to a place called Virginia. That was on March 21, 2015.
When we got to our new furever home, our new mom and dad put us in a big bedroom. Surprise! There was our very own Millie bed on top of the people bed. We were tired and shy so we climbed into our bed to sleep. We didn’t feel scared because we had our own bed, plus toys, food, and a special potty -- a big tub with a hole cut in the side (we may be carpetbaggers but we’re not squatters.) The next morning, we decided to see the rest of our new home. Our new mom thought she was being really sneaky careful when she opened the door but we were ready and waiting and bolted through the door and down the hallway. WOW! It took all day to explore our very own English muffin with so many nooks and crannies. But, by sundown, we owned the place (and mom and dad).
A few weeks later, we met our new doctor. He’s really nice and said we look amazing for geezers. Jacob, aka Jake, had to have some dental work. Mom and dad say we are toothless wonders because we eat wet and dry food like champions – especially Jake. Jake reminds mom of humans she doesn’t appreciate because they eat and eat and still stay skinny. Well, that’s Jake! But mom loves him. She keeps the J&J Mini-Mart fully stocked.
Mom and dad put a special ledge on a “safe†window sill and we spend lots of time sleeping there in the sunshine. Sometimes we sleep in our downstairs Millie bed and sometimes in our upstairs Millie bed. When we aren’t sleeping or eating, we play Indy 500, chase Da Bird and the snake wand and chew our cat nip toys. We also like sleeping on the people bed. We use our scratching posts and play rugs but sometimes Jude forgets and uses the carpet (that’s when mom and dad get big voices). We like to sit with mom when she reads and watches t.v. and we really enjoy using dad’s computer keyboard.
Jake says he may run for President (everyone else is). He has opinions on everything and just blurts out whatever he thinks whenever he feels like it. His 4 a.m. filibuster is a specialty mom does not appreciate. Dad just keeps sleeping.
Jude says he has special talents, too. When he wants attention he puts his paw out and reaches up to say he wants to be held and snuggled. He also curls his paw into a dipper to get a drink of water from a people glass -- he especially likes the mug of water on dad’s desk.
We ‘re full of love and big purrs and that’s why we got a special treat -- Foster mom Bonnie, her husband (Uncle Earl) and Godmommy Karen (our interviewer) came to visit us. That was such a special treat. We think they’re special for finding us the best mom and dad we could ever imagine. The caravan people are special, too. SCRC is good. Our life is very good.
Purrs
Jacob and Jude
Hi everyone, here is our one-year anniversary update:
Jude and Jake here: Wow! We can hardly believe it has been one whole year since we came to live with our furever mom and dad in Virginia. A while back, we woke up and it was snowing and snowing and snowing. We thought we were back in Massachusetts but mom told us we are still in Virginia and it was just a big Virginia-style snow storm. She told us to climb up on our window ledge and enjoy watching snowflakes fall down because Virginia doesn’t get so much snow like Massachusetts. Whew! We were so happy we were safe and warm inside with our food and water and treats.
Jude here: I’ve been practicing new table manners. Now I like to use a front paw to scoop food and water up into my mouth. I practiced using the mug of water dad keeps on his desk. He’s okay with sharing his water with me. He also keeps a bag of treats in one of the desk drawers. We try to be really quiet but somehow Jacob, who has radar ears, comes running and demands his more than fair share. Jake thinks everyone should share everything with him. Sometimes, mom and dad call him “jealous Jake.†Not to be outdone by dad, mom also keeps a bag of treats in a desk in her tv room. Shhhh! Don’t tell Dad. We sure have a great life. Treats here, treats there, treats treats everywhere. Oh, one more thing about Jake – sometimes he isn’t nearly as clever as he thinks he is because he goes into a room, pushes the door closed, then screams like a banshee because he can’t get out. Mom says he’s simple.
Jake here: Since I’ve been on grain-free food, I’ve had only a few upset tummy episodes. I still eat like a competitive foodie but don’t get sick now. Sometimes Mom and dad give us a spoonful of shredded baked chicken or salmon or grilled steak and those are really awesome treats. Recently, I discovered that Mom makes an outstanding Millie bed substitution when she sleeps. I just climb up on her hip, settle in, and we’re off to dreamland. I don’t share that spot with Jude. Jude likes to sleep next to Mom pushed up against her arm. Oh, and I am NOT simple – I just know how to get attention.
Jake and Jude: When Mom is doing stuff around the house, we like to visit dad in his office – we’re really good at sorting papers and we’re learning to use the computer. We also like to sit with him in his recliner where we all watch tv through closed eyelids. Not wanting to play favorites, we then go upstairs and sit on mom’s lap while she reads or watches tv. Mom says all four of us are geezers so we’re going to move to a retirement community nearby. We get to take all our toys and Millie beds, our mini-mart, our special litter box, and our TREATS. She says it will be a good place where we will all still all be together but we won’t have to go up and down stairs. So, all-in-all, we’ve had a terrific year. Here’s looking forward to year two.
Mom and Dad here: We are blessed!
Respectfully submitted with purrs,
J&J
March 21, 2017
Hello everyone!
Amazing! Can you believe we were adopted two years ago today? Neither can we but it sure has been a furbilicious two years.
We have everything we could hope for, including a big new Malcolm bed we got for Christmas along with some new Afghans and toys. Our Malcolm is mostly where we go when a human lap isn’t available. We’re sending pictures from Christmas when we were figuring out our new Malcolm bed. So, okay, our sunny window bed is another favorite place and we still sometimes use our Millie bed. When we’re not sleeping and sunning, we like to sit with mom and dad when they work at their desks. Jude watches the coffee cups and water glasses and, when the time is just right, he dips a paw in to get a taste (or two or three or four). Jake is not as subtle -- he just sticks his whole face in and starts gulping (he flunked Siamese Finishing School.)
We had our six months checkup at the doc’s place. He says we are doing great for a couple of meezers. Everyone there, including our terrific vet, says we are very handsome and ever so well-behaved. Mom has to give Jake some Pepcid every day because he has a very sensitive stomach and has throw- up accidents. She mumbles about someone named Stanley Steamer
but then she hugs him and tells him she loves him. Actually, she says that a lot to both of us.
Mom told us we are still waiting to move to the old folks’ home but we’re not worried. She said because we are meezers and they are geezers, we are all going to stay together and she promises lots of sunshiny windows and all our stuff will have top priority.
We still send greetings to our foster family (Aunt Bonnie and Uncle Earl) and our coordinator Karen and her two girls (Cara and Coco). So, life is good and we know we are two very lucky boys.
Whisker kisses,
Jake and Jude
Hello everyone!
We decided to share what’s been going on in our lives the past few weeks.
Once upon a time, you remember, we were taken on a loooooong ride from Massachusetts to a place called Virginia. Back then we were learning about the Revolutionary War because our foster dad is into all things Revolutionary War. When we got to Virginia, we thought maybe we would see soldiers in gray and soldiers in red, empty tea tins, muskets and horses (we still miss our Llama from when we were in Massachusetts). After all that travel, we decided to give the new people and the new digs a fighting chance. So it’s been two and one-half years and we love our people and our house where we get lots of food, water, beds, blankets, toys, and chin and ear scritches. Mom and Dad keep telling us they love us a whole bunch (whatever a bunch is). So, everything was going along nicely until…..
About two months ago, these people came in OUR house and started nosing around looking in rooms and closets and even the bathrooms. Those nosy people went away but showed up again and kept looking all around. We decided we better put some hedge around our bets so we played nice with the woman just in case.
Well, the very next day, another woman showed up with a fist full of papers and we don’t know what all that was about except she kept mom and dad at the dining room table for about three hours. Seems those nosy people wanted to buy OUR house before it was on what they kept calling “the market.†Since we didn’t think they were referring to the farmer’s market, we started getting really nervous. So, we sat at the top of the stairs keeping one eye on the table and the other on the closet where our carriers are stashed.
Next thing was some woman that mom doesn’t like came with some papers and told mom and dad all the great things she would do (for a big bunch of money) so we began to fear for our food allowance. A few days later, a man shows up with a clipboard and HE walks all around our house making marks on his clipboard. He talked about how a junk truck could be provided. JUNK TRUCK? Well! We made record time getting to our litter box. Junk truck? Seriously? Mom! Dad! We’re not junk! We’re your very own sweet and loving boys!
So, now we get to about five weeks ago. Two nice ladies showed up with a whole big bunch of cardboard and tissue paper. The ladies put everything in the paper and then in the boxes.
Then came Monday, August 21st – a really scary day for us. We were put in a bedroom with our stuff so all we could hear were bumping and thumping noises. What could be happening? Our home was being invaded. All these guys came rushing around and they took all our stuff out to a really big truck. They took EVERYTHING! EVERYTHING EXCEPT US! Okay, so they didn’t take dad, either.
So, there we were alone with dad in a totally empty house. All that was left were our carriers, blankets, food, and water dishes. Where was mom? Did she get put in the big truck? We started to feel sad and scared.
About four hours later, dad’s cell phone rang and he said “Okay boys, we’re going for a ride.†Yikes! A ride? A “ride†means one of two things: a visit to our doctor or we’re going to a new home and new humans.
BUT WAIT! We needed to start thinking positive thoughts and positive thinking helped. We got to ride in the new car – nice! And, as we rode across a river, dad said we were almost to our new home and everything would be fine because mom was waiting for us. Better and better with every turn of the wheels on their axles.
Dad carried us into our new home. It had new smells and sounds but we were together with our mom and dad. We saw all our familiar furniture, our food dishes, our customized litter box, the big basket with our toys, our Afghans, and our mom. Sigh!
We’ve been together in our big new apartment for five weeks. Everything is lovely. Mom and dad say we’re real troopers and we adapted just like good Siamese boys. Another life adventure has begun.
♥Life isn’t so bad at the old folks’ home. Not so bad for older people. Not so bad for older Siamese, either.
Respectfully submitted,
Jake and Jude
JAKE AND JUDE
AUGUST 2019 UPDATE
Hello everyone.
It has been quite a long time since our last update. That was about our big adventure moving from a big house to an apartment at an old folks’ home. Well, here’s what’s been going on:
You may recall we moved to the old folks’ home with our old people two years ago. Everything went well and we were all settled in UNTIL…
Our humans decided after maybe 12 months, they no longer wanted to live in our apartment. They wanted to move upstairs to an apartment with the same floorplan BUT it has two balconies with views of the woods. We don’t know why they can’t just find a Millie Bed and settle down. Sheesh! So, this time, no people came with clipboards and markers, no boxes, no big trucks. What happened was we saw the same men from before but they just came and took all our stuff out and put it on an elevator to the upstairs place. The men all said hello to us and told us we would be just fine. So…
Late afternoon, January 7, 2019, we had to get into our carriers and then had to ride two floors up to what would become another new abode. Mom right away put out our food dishes and water and sat nearby chatting with us. She thought we might be nervous or scared. Truth is, all we really cared about was having our food and water AND our same old special litter box in the same location as downstairs. Dad put our window ledge up, too. So we have our Millie & Malcolm beds and our window ledge. We have our toys but aren’t much into those these days. Jake still explores behind open doors and then uses his biggest Siamese voice because he can’t get out. Everything was almost just like before except there are big doors in a bedroom AND in the living room. So, these big doors are glass and outside are things called balconies. Mom told us a story about how when we look through the glass doors, just beyond the woods is a river called Occoquan. Occoquan means “at the end of the water.†That’s the same river we went over on our way here. We can’t see the river but we can see the cool river birds such as Ospreys and Eagles and Herons. Just outside the glass doors we see Gold Finches and Bluebirds. Now we sleep in lots of sunshine near the big doors. Oh, the balconies have Hummingbird feeders and a gazillion Hummingbirds and flower boxes. Nice. So, here we are settled in again. Oh, don’t tell foster Bonnie or Coordinator Karen that Mom says we have become Southerners so we’re no longer carpetbaggers from up North.
Life is good. We are happy.
Respectfully submitted,
Jake and Jude
Note from Meowme: Jake and Jude have been with us for 4 ½ years. Jude is ~18 years old. He has begun to drink water constantly. Frank and I keep water with the boys’ food and also a mug of water on our personal desks. Litter box use has increased significantly and is consistent with water consumption. Jake, ~16 years, is beginning to follow the same pattern. The doctor says both boys are doing well for their ages but Jude’s kidneys are failing. Unfortunately, Jake is beginning the same pattern of behavior. For now, they are happy boys. Their days are filled with sunshine, blue sky, lots of food, and even more water. Oh, neighbors here at the old folks’ home adore them. As do we.
Respectfully submitted,
Judie and Frank
Jude's final update. At 4:10pm on Thursday, September 5, 2019, Jude peacefully crossed the Rainbow Bridge. We are heartbroken but so very grateful for the time we had with our beautiful Blue boy.
(Last update: Sep 6th, 2019 8am)
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BUBBA
I was born in the Big House and survived by donations of food from the inmates. Somewhere along the way most of my tail was bitten off, but it healed ok. Now it looks like a bunny tail. I just got paroled and was sent to a rescue where Siamese Cat Rescue found me.
I serve my time and now would love a person of my own to love on and get loves. I roll over for belly rubs when I'm petted. I'm learning to eat cat food and it is pretty good. I know how to use a litter box, too, and meowmy said I'm a good boy.
Would you like a sweet guy like me?
If so, ask about me and well see if I'd fit into your life.
Trix
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Bubba
(FKA Bubba fka Trix)
ID#: VA12931
Location: Virginia
Sex: male
Current Age: 7 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Snowshoe
DateIn: 03/19/19
Adopted: 04/13/19
Congrats: Mariah
Foster: Jeanne
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Notes from Home
Yesterday was Bubba's visit to the vet. He was very well-behaved but absolutely did not appreciate having his temperature taken--I've never heard such a meow. He got a clean bill of health--the vet told us it was an "A++" visit. He's been acclimating well at home, although he ate too much cat grass and threw it up twice. He loves batting his toy mice around the house, he chases the ball in his turbo scratcher, and follows me around the house frequently. We got him a "cat digger" food dish and it's really making him slow down and work for dry food (his favorite). The vet visit wasn't too traumatic, as you'll see from the pictures later that evening and from when he came to wake me up this morning.
9/5/19
We moved to a new house 4 hours away and Bubba was quite nervous... for about 6 hours and then he was cool as a cucumber! He loves the house and he's right at home as if we never moved. He's learned a few tricks and he can now sit, lay down, roll over, and spin on command (for a treat, of course). He's a smart cookie!
(Last update: Sep 5th, 2019 8pm)
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Bancroft (Banky)
ID#: VA6792
Location: Connecticut
Sex: male
Current Age: 20 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Blue
Date In: 01/12/10
Adopted: 02/13/10
Congrats: Katie
Foster: Trish
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Is stunned by the big change in his life. However, he is so gentle and reserved and very handsome. His previous owner said 'he would be initially shy but is a total lap cat once familiar with you. Will sleep next to you at night. Not a door dasher.
Bancroft is a resilient cat - I had a OGU foster who took three weeks to get to the stage Bancroft managed in one.
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Not with Dogs
Not with Female Cats
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BANCROFT (BANKY)
Want a snuggler?
A lap warmer?
A sophisticated Meezer, in banker grey?
Well, you'll get all three in me, Mr. Bancroft. I'm here at the Italian B&B for Wayward Siamese, in a private room with a big soft people bed, and a great view of the birdies from my second floor window. Foster Meown said that my first Mom loved me so very much that she wanted me to have a playmate and a home where I can be my smart, playful, handsome self. I've already shown Foster Meown that I have a gentle purr-sonality, and excellent litter box habits. I use my scratching post regularly. Right now, I'm still figuring out life, as everything is so very different here. I've told Meowm that I'd like an active boy kitty to play with, and space to run around and exercise.
Could that be with you?
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Notes from Home
Was so sad to say goodbye to Banks on August 23. He had a long downward, though comfortable, spiral. Still expect him to be curled up on bed pillow! Such a sweetheart.
My dear, sweet, almost 16-year-old Banks is not doing too well. Dealing with tumors on liver, losing weight and a little confused. But he also is still eating and usual daily habits, and occasionally goes tearing through the condo like house is on fire. Vet is monitoring his condition with palliative care. Lots of love his way.
Gee, Mom skipped a year or so, but she's been busy. We've "downsized," whatever that means, and we're now in a condo with a really cool screened in balcony. I'm king of the world out there, except it's been too hot lately to go out there! At annual exam, vet says I'm a healthy 12-year-old, as you can see in my new picture. Check it out! Later, Banks.
Wow, life continues to treat me right in my "new" home. After three years, I feel like I've always been here and have Mom wrapped around my paws. Throughout the day, I periodically go to her for "luv" sessions, which include cuddling, petting and words of praise. Otherwise, I curl up in a warm snuggly place in the bedroom or in front of the fireplace. Oh yes, and I still love to go crazy with that dangling feather-thing every now an then. That and a good catnip banana keep me on my toes! And it's all good news with my yearly vet checkup. Don't enjoy that whole process, but it's one of those necessary evils. It's all good! Purrs till next year, the Banks.
Happy Birthday to me! I'm 9 years young on May 21, and I haven't aged a bit! Still my handsome self, always ready to snuggle with Mom and get an all-over kitty massage. I love to be brushed and get all mushy when Mom get rids of all my extra fur. She and I have worked out a great system when she plays cards every week--I get on the cabinet behind the other players and send her signals, only after carefully checking other the opposition's cards (and smelling their hair). I'm such a smarty cat! And visitors actually think I'm sociable, a talent I've acquired over the past two years in my new home. Life is sweet--just see my new pictures!
Well, I've been here a year now, and I'm the most relaxed I've been in a long while! Mom gives me lots of loving and always reassures me when something new comes along. But I'm pretty much taking over the whole house, a big change from hiding out under the table for over a month when I first came here! One of my favorite perches is on top of Mom's big ole' computer monitor when she's working on important stuff, laying on top of her in bed between her and the top covers, stretching out on her legs when she's on the sofa, snuggling in her arms when she first sits at her desk, or cozying up on my fluffy/furry mat on the sun porch sofa with my younger buddy Mordecai, a Snowshoe of questionable pedigree. I tolerate him, but not enough to snuggle up together in bed--we have merry chases throughout the house, though, especially after it's lights-out at night. Mom says I act like a young, krazy kitty instead of a distinguished, mature Siamese Statesman. She says the vet thinks I'm A-OK, as of this year's checkup--that's good news, cause I don't really like those trips! I'm eating mostly wet food, with a little dry thrown in to make it interesting. Since switching from all dry, I don't up-chuck much at all. Phew! All in all, I feel very settled in, and love having staring contests and conversations with Mom, my blue eyes to her hazel. Life is good! Thanks, Siamese Rescue--another happy customer! Purrs from the Bankster
P.S.--I actually go up to visitors when they come to see Mom--I'm the official greeter!
We just celebrated our 6-month anniversary, and Banks and I are truly bonded. He's such a loving sweetheart, always ready to cuddle, and carefully arranges the blankets with his "bread-making" whenever we settle down for a nap or bedtime. He and his younger feline companion, Mordecai, have a great time with Bullitt-worthy (or, more currently, Tthe Fast and The Furious) races up and down the stairs and around the house. Banks is extremely agile, scaring me to death as he walked back and forth along the loft railing, lookiing down at me. I quickly discouraged that behaviour, but he's always exploring new heights, be it countertops or refrigerator tops. And he gets most indignant when I forget the evening "treat." He'll come sit in front of me on the coffee table and stare--like "What's the matter with you, where's my treat?" Of course, I get it for him right away. Bancroft will always be a little shy of sudden movements, but he's showing his self-confidence and improved comfort level more and more. I love him so much, and thank SR for bringing us together! He brings something special to my life.
Hi, Dolly and Trish--Banks is doing real well. I can't believe it's been a month! I decided to keep his name since he responds to it so well. Not a lot new to report--he continues to eat his Instinct dry food, and I got him a little treat food for an occasional break. Still good in the litterbox area.
Banks still stays up in the loft near my bedroom most the day, although as you can see from the pictures I hope to attach, he's all over the place. And EVERY time I go in the bathroom, he has to join me. No privacy! He's still cautious, and I try to never approach him but let him approach me. I think he's fine as long as everything is on his own terms. And that's ok. When he's ready to snuggle, he's right in my face. He actually approached Mom's hand she was holding down by her chair as she was talking to him. He'd come downstairs for one of his evening visits. That's the most interaction he's had with her, other than to come into her room when I'm getting her ready for bed. I hope he finally builds up the courage to get in her lap some day. He continues to seek out the highest vantage point in the room, and so far has not imperiled anything doing so. He just looks so smug looking down on the world!
(Last update: Sep 1st, 2019 2pm)
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LILY-TU
Hello!!! I'm back!!! oh wait I was never gone. Things didn't work out and now I'm available again.
Is anyone out there who could love a lonely girl?
Im loving, sweet and very nice. Cuddling in your arms will make me purr.
I love to run and play, racing from one end of the house to the other.
Ill talk with you and if you have food we'll have a long chat.
Im beautiful with lovely aqua eyes and soft gray fur.
My manners are above reproach and I leave my box tidy and clean.
Star Light, Star Bright
Is there room at your home tonight?
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Lily-tu
(FKA Chase)
ID#: VA4766
Location: Tennessee
Sex: female
Current Age: 13 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Blue
DateIn: 02/21/07
Adopted: 06/02/07
Deceased: 01/01/19
Congrats: Vicki
Foster: Sharon
| Foster Notes for Chase [VA4766] |
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| The former owners noted on her turn in sheet that she was shy, active, nervous, sometimes friendly, hyper, aggressive, jump on people, fights with cats, bite/scratch humans and is afraid of all other animals. I'm not seeing this. So far she has been a fairly typical Meezer. SHe hasn't hidden in the foster room and always greet and loves on my husband and I when we are in her room. I'll continue to moniter her actions. |
Not with kids under 5
Not with Dogs
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Notes from Home
Lilly was put sleep onAugust27,2019
will miss her terribly
(Last update: Aug 29th, 2019 3pm)
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Jake
(FKA Jacob)
ID#: VA10641
Location: Massachusetts
Sex: male
Current Age: 19 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Seal
Date In: 02/28/15
Adopted: 03/21/15
Congrats: Judith
Foster: Bonnie
Not with Dogs
Not with Female Cats
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JAKE
OK Jude, I'm here now. Just checking around for everything on our checklist, then I will tell the lady about us. Oops keep that list clean, we're moving again.
Jude, I heard all about a new home. There will be fountains and cushy beds, lots of food and plenty of things to explore. We can tell Meowma how hungery we are and I'll bet we get lots of treats.
Do you think you can behave, or do I need to keep giving you cover? Now get out of my way so I can play with this new toy foster mom brought us. I love these feathers. No you don't play with the handle, you play with the feathers.
Dear New Mom,
I love to talk, a lot, really a whole lot. I hope you will enjoy listening. I'll tell you what Jude is doing, I'll tell you what Paw is doing, I'll tell you what the washing machine is doing. I love to talk. For a little guy, my voice is as big as the sky.
From your chatterbox fur-son.
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Notes from Home
Happy New Year!
For those who are still waiting for a furever home, may 2016 be the year your dream comes true.
Here we are beginning a new year in our furever home and want to share a few highlights from the last three months.
Jake and Jude here: Mom and Dad decorated the house for Christmas with wreaths and candles at the windows. There is a mantle over the fireplace and mom decorated that with fresh greens and soldier-type nutcrackers, fresh fruit, and a pineapple. We asked her about the fruit and especially the pineapple and she told us the decorations are similar to a burg where William lived back when the U.S.A. was born -- the pineapple means welcome. She didn’t say so but we think that after this William guy died, they named the town Williamsburg and ever after Virginia believed in Santa Claus.
Jude here: Mom decorated a little tree with tiny white lights and some special things. She put tiny candy canes on the tree, too. Jake really thought it was fun to smack the candy canes down on the floor and watch them smash. Mom was not amused but didn’t fuss. She just cleaned up the pieces and said she was darn glad we didn’t figure out the mantle.
Jake here: We got Christmas stockings that Santa filled with our special food. Turns out, I’m allergic to grains so we have special grain-free food that mom stocks in our Mini-Mart. Foster Mom Bonnie sent us a Christmas package that had some special grain-free freeze-dried chicken and gosh Jude and I gobbled that up. She also sent us each a toy fortune cookie because of our good fortune last year. As for the candy canes, I refuse to answer on the grounds that…
Our neighborhood is mostly quiet so on New Year’s Eve we got a bit nervous when we heard a few loud noises. Mom told us it was okay and started reading out loud to us a story about two Siamese cats that help solve murders. After a few loud booms, everything got quiet again. Dad, well Dad was asleep in his recliner downstairs – he claims he was awake.
Our resolution for 2016 is to make a wish every day that those who are still waiting find the purrfect furever home.
Purrs,
Jake and Jude
We’re older dudes and had never heard of “mass transit†until foster mom Bonnie put us into a car that was the first part of The Meezer Express caravan. Each car took us closer and closer to our new furever mom and dad. Our new mom calls us carpetbaggers because we came from up north to a place called Virginia. That was on March 21, 2015.
When we got to our new furever home, our new mom and dad put us in a big bedroom. Surprise! There was our very own Millie bed on top of the people bed. We were tired and shy so we climbed into our bed to sleep. We didn’t feel scared because we had our own bed, plus toys, food, and a special potty -- a big tub with a hole cut in the side (we may be carpetbaggers but we’re not squatters.) The next morning, we decided to see the rest of our new home. Our new mom thought she was being really sneaky careful when she opened the door but we were ready and waiting and bolted through the door and down the hallway. WOW! It took all day to explore our very own English muffin with so many nooks and crannies. But, by sundown, we owned the place (and mom and dad).
A few weeks later, we met our new doctor. He’s really nice and said we look amazing for geezers. Jacob, aka Jake, had to have some dental work. Mom and dad say we are toothless wonders because we eat wet and dry food like champions – especially Jake. Jake reminds mom of humans she doesn’t appreciate because they eat and eat and still stay skinny. Well, that’s Jake! But mom loves him. She keeps the J&J Mini-Mart fully stocked.
Mom and dad put a special ledge on a “safe†window sill and we spend lots of time sleeping there in the sunshine. Sometimes we sleep in our downstairs Millie bed and sometimes in our upstairs Millie bed. When we aren’t sleeping or eating, we play Indy 500, chase Da Bird and the snake wand and chew our cat nip toys. We also like sleeping on the people bed. We use our scratching posts and play rugs but sometimes Jude forgets and uses the carpet (that’s when mom and dad get big voices). We like to sit with mom when she reads and watches t.v. and we really enjoy using dad’s computer keyboard.
Jake says he may run for President (everyone else is). He has opinions on everything and just blurts out whatever he thinks whenever he feels like it. His 4 a.m. filibuster is a specialty mom does not appreciate. Dad just keeps sleeping.
Jude says he has special talents, too. When he wants attention he puts his paw out and reaches up to say he wants to be held and snuggled. He also curls his paw into a dipper to get a drink of water from a people glass -- he especially likes the mug of water on dad’s desk.
We ‘re full of love and big purrs and that’s why we got a special treat -- Foster mom Bonnie, her husband (Uncle Earl) and Godmommy Karen (our interviewer) came to visit us. That was such a special treat. We think they’re special for finding us the best mom and dad we could ever imagine. The caravan people are special, too. SCRC is good. Our life is very good.
Purrs
Jacob and Jude
Hi everyone,
Jude and Jake here: Wow! We can hardly believe it has been one whole year since we came to live with our furever mom and dad in Virginia. A while back, we woke up and it was snowing and snowing and snowing. We thought we were back in Massachusetts but mom told us we are still in Virginia and it was just a big Virginia-style snow storm. She told us to climb up on our window ledge and enjoy watching snowflakes fall down because Virginia doesn’t get so much snow like Massachusetts. Whew! We were so happy we were safe and warm inside with our food and water and treats.
Jude here: I’ve been practicing new table manners. Now I like to use a front paw to scoop food and water up into my mouth. I practiced using the mug of water dad keeps on his desk. He’s okay with sharing his water with me. He also keeps a bag of treats in one of the desk drawers. We try to be really quiet but somehow Jacob, who has radar ears, comes running and demands his more than fair share. Jake thinks everyone should share everything with him. Sometimes, mom and dad call him “jealous Jake.†Not to be outdone by dad, mom also keeps a bag of treats in a desk in her tv room. Shhhh! Don’t tell Dad. We sure have a great life. Treats here, treats there, treats treats everywhere. Oh, one more thing about Jake – sometimes he isn’t nearly as clever as he thinks he is because he goes into a room, pushes the door closed, then screams like a banshee because he can’t get out. Mom says he’s simple.
Jake here: Since I’ve been on grain-free food, I’ve had only a few upset tummy episodes. I still eat like a competitive foodie but don’t get sick now. Sometimes Mom and dad give us a spoonful of shredded baked chicken or salmon or grilled steak and those are really awesome treats. Recently, I discovered that Mom makes an outstanding Millie bed substitution when she sleeps. I just climb up on her hip, settle in, and we’re off to dreamland. I don’t share that spot with Jude. Jude likes to sleep next to Mom pushed up against her arm. Oh, and I am NOT simple – I just know how to get attention.
Jake and Jude: When Mom is doing stuff around the house, we like to visit dad in his office – we’re really good at sorting papers and we’re learning to use the computer. We also like to sit with him in his recliner where we all watch tv through closed eyelids. Not wanting to play favorites, we then go upstairs and sit on mom’s lap while she reads or watches tv. Mom says all four of us are geezers so we’re going to move to a retirement community nearby. We get to take all our toys and Millie beds, our mini-mart, our special litter box, and our TREATS. She says it will be a good place where we will all still all be together but we won’t have to go up and down stairs. So, all-in-all, we’ve had a terrific year. Here’s looking forward to year two.
Mom and Dad here: We are blessed!
Respectfully submitted with purrs,
J&J
March 21, 2017
Hello everyone!
Amazing! Can you believe we were adopted two years ago today? Neither can we but it sure has been a furbilicious two years.
We have everything we could hope for, including a big new Malcolm bed we got for Christmas along with some new Afghans and toys. Our Malcolm is mostly where we go when a human lap isn’t available. We’re sending pictures from Christmas when we were figuring out our new Malcolm bed. So, okay, our sunny window bed is another favorite place and we still sometimes use our Millie bed. When we’re not sleeping and sunning, we like to sit with mom and dad when they work at their desks. Jude watches the coffee cups and water glasses and, when the time is just right, he dips a paw in to get a taste (or two or three or four). Jake is not as subtle -- he just sticks his whole face in and starts gulping (he flunked Siamese Finishing School.)
We had our six months checkup at the doc’s place. He says we are doing great for a couple of meezers. Everyone there, including our terrific vet, says we are very handsome and ever so well-behaved. Mom has to give Jake some Pepcid every day because he has a very sensitive stomach and has throw- up accidents. She mumbles about someone named Stanley Steamer
but then she hugs him and tells him she loves him. Actually, she says that a lot to both of us.
Mom told us we are still waiting to move to the old folks’ home but we’re not worried. She said because we are meezers and they are geezers, we are all going to stay together and she promises lots of sunshiny windows and all our stuff will have top priority.
We still send greetings to our foster family (Aunt Bonnie and Uncle Earl) and our coordinator Karen and her two girls (Cara and Coco). So, life is good and we know we are two very lucky boys.
Whisker kisses,
Jake and Jude
Hello everyone!
We decided to share what’s been going on in our lives the past few weeks.
Once upon a time, you remember, we were taken on a loooooong ride from Massachusetts to a place called Virginia. Back then we were learning about the Revolutionary War because our foster dad is into all things Revolutionary War. When we got to Virginia, we thought maybe we would see soldiers in gray and soldiers in red, empty tea tins, muskets and horses (we still miss our Llama from when we were in Massachusetts). After all that travel, we decided to give the new people and the new digs a fighting chance. So it’s been two and one-half years and we love our people and our house where we get lots of food, water, beds, blankets, toys, and chin and ear scritches. Mom and Dad keep telling us they love us a whole bunch (whatever a bunch is). So, everything was going along nicely until…..
About two months ago, these people came in OUR house and started nosing around looking in rooms and closets and even the bathrooms. Those nosy people went away but showed up again and kept looking all around. We decided we better put some hedge around our bets so we played nice with the woman just in case.
Well, the very next day, another woman showed up with a fist full of papers and we don’t know what all that was about except she kept mom and dad at the dining room table for about three hours. Seems those nosy people wanted to buy OUR house before it was on what they kept calling “the market.†Since we didn’t think they were referring to the farmer’s market, we started getting really nervous. So, we sat at the top of the stairs keeping one eye on the table and the other on the closet where our carriers are stashed.
Next thing was some woman that mom doesn’t like came with some papers and told mom and dad all the great things she would do (for a big bunch of money) so we began to fear for our food allowance. A few days later, a man shows up with a clipboard and HE walks all around our house making marks on his clipboard. He talked about how a junk truck could be provided. JUNK TRUCK? Well! We made record time getting to our litter box. Junk truck? Seriously? Mom! Dad! We’re not junk! We’re your very own sweet and loving boys!
So, now we get to about five weeks ago. Two nice ladies showed up with a whole big bunch of cardboard and tissue paper. The ladies put everything in the paper and then in the boxes.
Then came Monday, August 21st – a really scary day for us. We were put in a bedroom with our stuff so all we could hear were bumping and thumping noises. What could be happening? Our home was being invaded. All these guys came rushing around and they took all our stuff out to a really big truck. They took EVERYTHING! EVERYTHING EXCEPT US! Okay, so they didn’t take dad, either.
So, there we were alone with dad in a totally empty house. All that was left were our carriers, blankets, food, and water dishes. Where was mom? Did she get put in the big truck? We started to feel sad and scared.
About four hours later, dad’s cell phone rang and he said “Okay boys, we’re going for a ride.†Yikes! A ride? A “ride†means one of two things: a visit to our doctor or we’re going to a new home and new humans.
BUT WAIT! We needed to start thinking positive thoughts and positive thinking helped. We got to ride in the new car – nice! And, as we rode across a river, dad said we were almost to our new home and everything would be fine because mom was waiting for us. Better and better with every turn of the wheels on their axles.
Dad carried us into our new home. It had new smells and sounds but we were together with our mom and dad. We saw all our familiar furniture, our food dishes, our customized litter box, the big basket with our toys, our Afghans, and our mom. Sigh!
We’ve been together in our big new apartment for five weeks. Everything is lovely. Mom and dad say we’re real troopers and we adapted just like good Siamese boys. Another life adventure has begun.
♥Life isn’t so bad at the old folks’ home. Not so bad for older people. Not so bad for older Siamese, either.
Respectfully submitted,
Jake and Jude
JAKE AND JUDE
AUGUST 2019 UPDATE
Hello everyone.
It has been quite a long time since our last update. That was about our big adventure moving from a big house to an apartment at an old folks’ home. Well, here’s what’s been going on:
You may recall we moved to the old folks’ home with our old people two years ago. Everything went well and we were all settled in UNTIL…
Our humans decided after maybe 12 months, they no longer wanted to live in our apartment. They wanted to move upstairs to an apartment with the same floorplan BUT it has two balconies with views of the woods. We don’t know why they can’t just find a Millie Bed and settle down. Sheesh! So, this time, no people came with clipboards and markers, no boxes, no big trucks. What happened was we saw the same men from before but they just came and took all our stuff out and put it on an elevator to the upstairs place. The men all said hello to us and told us we would be just fine. So…
Late afternoon, January 7, 2019, we had to get into our carriers and then had to ride two floors up to what would become another new abode. Mom right away put out our food dishes and water and sat nearby chatting with us. She thought we might be nervous or scared. Truth is, all we really cared about was having our food and water AND our same old special litter box in the same location as downstairs. Dad put our window ledge up, too. So we have our Millie & Malcolm beds and our window ledge. We have our toys but aren’t much into those these days. Jake still explores behind open doors and then uses his biggest Siamese voice because he can’t get out. Everything was almost just like before except there are big doors in a bedroom AND in the living room. So, these big doors are glass and outside are things called balconies. Mom told us a story about how when we look through the glass doors, just beyond the woods is a river called Occoquan. Occoquan means “at the end of the water.†That’s the same river we went over on our way here. We can’t see the river but we can see the cool river birds such as Ospreys and Eagles and Herons. Just outside the glass doors we see Gold Finches and Bluebirds. Now we sleep in lots of sunshine near the big doors. Oh, the balconies have Hummingbird feeders and a gazillion Hummingbirds and flower boxes. Nice. So, here we are settled in again. Oh, don’t tell foster Bonnie or Coordinator Karen that Mom says we have become Southerners so we’re no longer carpetbaggers from up North.
Life is good. We are happy.
Respectfully submitted,
Jake and Jude
Note from Meowme: Jake and Jude have been with us for 4 ½ years. Jude is ~18 years old. He has begun to drink water constantly. Frank and I keep water with the boys’ food and also a mug of water on our personal desks. Litter box use has increased significantly and is consistent with water consumption. Jake, ~16 years, is beginning to follow the same pattern. The doctor says both boys are doing well for their ages but Jude’s kidneys are failing. Unfortunately, Jake is beginning the same pattern of behavior. For now, they are happy boys. Their days are filled with sunshine, blue sky, lots of food, and even more water. Oh, neighbors here at the old folks’ home adore them. As do we.
Respectfully submitted,
Judie and Frank
(Last update: Aug 27th, 2019 11am)
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KHUSH
Look into my amazing baby blues and you won't ever look away - I am the nicest larger sized boy you have ever met, I guarantee it. I'm a sensitive teddy bear who is looking for someone with compassion and kindness, a soft voice and a gentle hand. I know my name, please don't take that away from me, and I love it if you sing song Khush Khush Khush. I'm great in all my habits and very non political with the other cats, I could also be the only cat. Lots of loving and purring here just waiting for you, I was a beautiful lynx point kitten once upon a time, now I'm a grown Siamese tabby mix and you can't go wrong!
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Khush
ID#: VA13037
Location: Virginia Center
Sex: male
Current Age: 11 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Tabby
DateIn: 07/20/19
Adopted: 08/17/19
Congrats: Holly
Foster: Siri
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Notes from Home
First of all, Khush and I thank everyone who made the adoption possible! And, as I only had the chance to say thanks in person to Apryl, I want to add Cheryl and Caroline for the transport (& listening to Khush's backseat driving advice).
Khush is settling in and showing more and more comfort with the changes everyday (well, he was perturbed over the vet check on Wednesday). He still alerts to every noise, but with less and less alarm. His "safety zone" is under the downstairs bed but he comes out every time I call and even if I don't when I'm making noise in the kitchen. He likes sitting on the couch together in the evening. And this morning we had a good play time that included him zooming from the kitchen to the scratch pad in the dining room and then taking on the flying feather wand.
Onward!
(Last update: Aug 24th, 2019 10am)
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PERSONAL INFO
Name: Dante
(FKA Snoopy)
ID#: VA5968
Location: Maryland
Sex: male
Current Age: 15 Yrs
Declawed: no
Points: Seal
Date In: 10/21/08
Adopted: 11/08/08
Congrats: Wrenn
Foster: Joyce
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A word about wedgie Siamese, in case you've never had one. They are the neediest of cats. They are very people-demanding and oriented. They are athletic, can climb high, can leap far, and get into everything. They are very smart, very curious, very busy, very intuitive. They want to be held a lot and loved a lot and they don't want to be ignored, or left alone for long periods of time (such as overnights). They can be very clingy and very needy and require quite an investment of time, and in return they snuggle tight, they follow you everywhere, they do everything with you, they have a comment about everything, and they can be quite intense. They are about as people-cats as you can possibly get.
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DANTE
I'm one of Daisy Mae's baby boys. I love to play with my sister Peanut and brother Frankie. So far I'm the most adventurous. I love to be held and I have a gigantic purr for such a little guy !
Will probably be ready to go home around Nov 8th.
Kitten policies apply.
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Dante is doing well. He's getting older now and take a couple of medications everyday, but otherwise, he's healthy and happy.
(Last update: Aug 24th, 2019 8am)
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