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| Name: |
Conan
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Age: |
Thirteen years old
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| Gender: |
Male
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Kind: |
Blue point Siamese
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| Home: |
Stilwell, Kansas, USA |
Conan
loves to follow the sun from window to window... every day. He just hates cloudy
days! He is very affectionate... with me and pretty much no one else. Although he does
tolerate my husband. He has those long fangs and so most people are intimidated by him. He
was the runt of the litter and the last kitten to be adopted... we were his saving grace! He
used to fetch a little toy mouse and drop it at my feet like a dog would do, but now his
big claim to fame is rolling on his back to have his tummy rubbed whenever my husband or I
walk into the room. He also is a real chatter-box. If someone peeks around the corner and
says "psst... Conan" he'll chatter at them. He'll do this as many times as anyone cares to
talk to him. He doesn't enjoy Halloween. One little trick-or-treater said "Look Daddy... a
puppy!" when she looked through the door. Needless to say Conan was dejected. Every time
the doorbell rings he freaks out., even when it's not Halloween. He loves the clothes
dryer and when he hears the buzzer ring to inform us the clothes are dry, his ears perk up
and he'll run over to whoever is getting the clothes out and insist we put the nice
"clean" hot clothes on the bed so he can snuggle down on them. Even if it's 100 degrees outside!!
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