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Aerial
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Age: |
Fifteen years old
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Female
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Kind: |
Abyssinian
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| Home: |
San Francisco, California, USA |
My
little girl, Aerial's birthday is Jan 28th and she turned fifteen years
young this year. She is a Red Abyssinian named after Capt. Picard of
Star Trek Next Generation fame. In one episode, he was doing very poor
Shakespeare's The Tempest. Arial the air sprite! But my little girl
was very unique, so I spelled it differently, Aerial, an
airhead - which she is far from being. She is very smart.
Her favoritest things in the world are her "treaters". She will paw the
cabinet open and throw them on the floor. If that doesn't get your
attention, she starts to meow and meow and meow! No one refuses her!
She is quite a character. No one believes she is fifteen years old. She
runs around at warp speed like a cat half her age. She often jumps up
to the top of the shower door bar and then sit in the warmth of the
heater vent.
She used to be quite a little Nuthead, but she has gotten a little less
joyful after she lost her brother, Data, to lymphoma three years ago. She
has a new buddy, but she isn't very happy about her. I guess I should
have asked her first. She has gotten a new nickname: Princess Aerial
the GrumPuss. I guess at fifteen she has earned the right to be a Princess.
She always purrs me to sleep by kneading my neck and then settling down
to purr on my head until I fall asleep. She is an incredible cat and I
love her so much. We love you, Sweet Aerial.
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