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| Name: |
Gurr
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Age: |
Nine months old
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| Gender: |
Male
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Kind: |
Tiger
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| Home: |
French Riviera, France
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Hello,
my name is Gurr :) The first time I saw my human mama it was a
rainy day, she and my cat sister Petra,
saw me running inside the garbage room downstairs, so mama came with a
can of food that I appreciated since I was wet, skinny looking and
starving. She fed me many times a day and in the night she came
downstairs for me to sleep on her lap ... since that moment she
understood I wanted to adopt her, but both her and papa were afraid my
sister Petra would be affected by my coming since she is a diabetic and
not young. After a couple of weeks a neighbor took me to a refuge and
after a week I thought my parents had forgotten about me and I would
never see them again :( But, one day they came to visit and I told them
I missed them and I wanted to go home with them, and after that I take
part of their lives. I'm not going to deny I'm a bit hyperactive and I
run and jump all over the apartment making noises but they understand
that I'm just putting some life to their lives (I hope).
I love my parents feet ... and the only moment I can enjoy playing with
them It's during the night when I jump to bed and hold them while I bite
and claw them. It's just how I show my affection so I don't understand
why do they complain about it. I also help my mama to cook so sit on the
kitchen bench to eat everything she puts on the frying pan (including
drinking the oil). They can't have any complaint about me :) Petra loves
me too, even when she is a bit strict with me, especially when I jump on
top of her and surround her with arms and legs. I understand that she
runs away from me sometimes, it must be hard receiving so much love from
me. And, that is more or less my story ... ah! I forgot to explain the
origin of my name, since I can't say "meow" the only thing I scream all
the time is GURRRR.
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