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Name: |
Malimar
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Age: |
Twelve years old
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Gender: |
Male
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Kind: |
Domestic Medium Hair Tuxedo
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Home: |
Wichita, Kansas, USA
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Hi!
My name is Malimar - Mal for short. I'm all dressed up with nowhere to
go but into the hearts of my mama and her friends! I'm getting older, and
with age, come other problems as you can imagine. I was recently diagnosed
with stage two kidney failure, and my mom's heart just about broke in two. She
now has this photo of me on her computer desktop because you can just see how
regal, special, adorable and loving I am by the look on my face, can't you?!?
(psst... I really already know the answer >^, ,^< ) I also have to eat icky
bland food, but if it helps me stick around for more years of luvin's and
snuggles, then I'll put up with it.
I am absolutely the Alpha Male of our house. I have a younger sister - Ratzie
who now outweighs me since I've lost about six pounds in the last two years.
And when I'm not feeling well, she tries to bully me, but usually I just
ignore her or swat her down and she goes back to her rightful place! Ha ha!
But I love her, as all brothers love their little sisters, and we are best of
friends and will curl together and nap (which we do a lot! as we are entitled
to do in our elder years) or wash each other's ears and head. I also allow
mama to brush me and I purr to show how much I love it!
I hate the vet, but will bless visitors with a swish of my feather duster
tail, though if you want to pet me, I must be in the mood, and it must be on
my terms... My keeper is my favorite person in the whole world and takes very
good care of us. She always tells me that I am spoiled rotten through and
through - and since it's probably true, I let her keep that illusion going!
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