Frisbee's Page

Frisbee

On March 7,1998 I adopted my newest little kitty, Frisbee. He is a short haired brown tabby, about 6-7 months old. Luckily for us he was already "fixed", litter trained, and provided with his first set of shots. He's adjusted to his new home, and so far hasn't damaged anything. We bought him a scratching post the other day, and he knew exactly what it was for! Now we don't have to worry about the furniture!

He loves attention, and he can't stand it when we're not paying attention to him. He always jumps on my lap when I'm on the computer, watching all the graphics run across the screen. He also jumps on my shoulder to listen to everything going on outside (I'll have a picture of that soon).

I think the thing I like best about him is his little cry. It's so little it makes you laugh "I thought you were a big boy, what's with the little cry?" It makes him unique though.

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more pictures coming soon...

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No, this is not Frisbee. My boyfriend found this card and got it for me because it does look like my little Fris. Isn't it too cute?

UPDATE

Unfortunately my dear little Frisbee is no longer with us. He got pretty sick real quick and I found I had no other option than to ease his pain. I have a brief story line on my Diary Page. He is also on my Memorial Page. Here are a few pictures I have of him just before he got sick.

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	Frisbee

On March 7,1998 I adopted my newest little kitty, Frisbee. He is a short haired brown tabby, about 6-7 months old. Luckily for us he was already "fixed", litter trained, and provided with his first set of shots. He's adjusted to his new home, and so far hasn't damaged anything. We bought him a scratching post the other day, and he knew exactly what it was for! Now we don't have to worry about the furniture! He loves attention, and he can't stand it when we're not paying attention to him. He always jumps on my lap when I'm on the computer, watching all the graphics run across the screen. He also jumps on my shoulder to listen to everything going on outside (I'll have a picture of that soon). I think the thing I like best about him is his little cry. It's so little it makes you laugh "I thought you were a big boy, what's with the little cry?" It makes him unique though.