Not The Mama woke me up from my morning nap to do this meme-thingy, so let's get this over with so I can go have my mid-morning nap. Here are seven things about me, Spooker.
1. I like to nap. The older I get, the more naps I like. I'm 14 years old. My Gotcha Day was Mother's Day, but notice how no one made a fuss about that anymore since those two interlopers came and invaded my home?
2. Until last year, I was the Glorious Center of Not The Mama's Known Universe. Then those two hellions came and shattered my reality.
3. I only eat kibble. I have a sensitive tummy, and stinky stuff is not goodness for me. I never in all my life would even sniff a treat, until we tried Temptations. Now, I even tolerate that Chloe Monster within 2 feet of me during our Temptations Treat Time.
4. Every night when Not The Mama goes to bed, I have to jump up on his chest for a chin scritch. He reads books and spends some quality time with me in order to relax before sleepy time.
5. When I was younger and more adventurous, sometimes I'd get "Spooker Marie!" yelled at me. Now there are TWO trouble makers in our house, so I'm off the hook.
6. When we lived in our first house in Dayton, Ohio, I would run up and down the stairs in the middle of the night, barking. Not The Mama says I was channeling the terriers who used to be bred in our basement. I just thought I was having my midnight crazies, but strangely, when we moved from that house - I never barked again...
7. Along with having a sensitive tummy, I have very sensitive skin. Our litter has to be UN-scented or I break out in an itchy rash, and I can't wear a collar - it gives me hives. But I am a big scaredie cat, and I would NEVER venture outside. I've never been outside in my whole entire life, except for trips to the Vet and when moving -- unless you count when I was abandoned in a shoebox on the doorstep of the Animal Shelter in Dayton. Maybe that's why I don't ever want to go outside. Not never ever.
Okay, that's enough about me. Time for another nap.
Growls & Hisses,
Spooker
Poor pretty Spooker!
ReplyDelete*sigh* I feel yoor pain. I had a best frend (Punkin) dat went to da bridje den I was an only child for awhile. Den dat stoopid Sadie showed up. Den dat dumb guy Speedy came. Now my life is horribul. I can only sleep for 16-18 hours and when I want mom's attenshun I hafta get her to come into my room wif me.~Zippy
ReplyDeleteOh Spooker! We missed your birthday! We're sorry. It totally should have been a big deal. Maybe your Not the Mama can have a belated party for you?
ReplyDeleteSorry you have two crazy kittens running around. I'm an only kitty and I must say it gets lonely, although I do like being the center of the universe...
Spooker, I enjoyed learning more about you. Sorry that we missed your Gotcha Day. :( Maybe you can have a late celebration?
ReplyDeleteAt bedtime, I like to jump on my dad's chest too and have him rub my head. I usually have to put myself in front of the book he's reading so that he pays attention to me instead of the silly book.
hi spooker honey!! i haff the exact same skin as you honey!! only unscented stuff or i itch and nobody will scratch me either...
ReplyDeletesmiles, auntie bee
Happy belated birthday, Spooker! I wish I could have heard you barking, that sounds funny.
ReplyDeleteTee hee. Spooker, you're grumpy like about half of us here!! That's funny. That's awesome that you used to bark. It sounds like you really were channeling the terriers!
ReplyDeleteLuf, Us
Spooker, I hope you had a good birthday. You look very pretty in that picture! You are very sweet to tolerate Chloe during Temptations time. :)
ReplyDeleteI know that Not the Mama appreciates you very much and loves giving you chin scritches at sleepy time.
We only eats da dry stuff too. When Momma tries to feed us wet stuff, we gets so excited we eats too fast then pukes right away!
ReplyDeleteThat's very interesting information Spooker! How interesting that you were able to bark!
ReplyDeleteI hope you had a wonderful birthday!
I LOVE LOVE LOVE seeing pictures of you, Spooker!! You're beautiful!
ReplyDelete