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"Le chat ne nous caresse pas, il se caresse à nous."
Comte de Rivarol

 

I was born on July 30th, 1995 from a Chartreuse mother and a European father. I am thus a cat-lion.

I left Mrs Cafard (true name of my first mistress) definitively to install me in the Belgian Ardennes on October 3rd, 1995 (Libin).

Two fellow creatures preceeded me there: César in 1993 and Gribouille in 1994; they joined the paradise of the cats...

What a pleasure… very large garden filled with flowers, birds, butterflies, moles, mice, and I pass from there...

I reign as an absolute master on my territory and if I venture beyond, the other cats pee on me (my breadth impresses only the human ones).

April 05th, 1996, they cut my bawls (this operation besides inspired a poem in"papa"). However, in MEOW, instinct always regains the upper hand, the young ladies woo me and I fight to earn the bobble.

On June 24th, 1996, knocked down by a car, I broke a leg. I hid 2 days and 2 nights in the cupboard with socks to avoid the slanging match.

On December 18th, 2004 I moved in PARADISE (Arville) where flowers are blissfully nice...

I like:

I don't like:

Today, I am grown-up! And however, I always do as many silly things!

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