Im Tiddles I was born wild.Im 4 yrs old. I don't remember much except I had to find a home fast at 3 month or i'd be shot. Well I was a bad bad Kitty from the getgo. I've been always a little distructive.My first Xmas I knocked down the tree and broke 10 spun glass ornaments.My first 6 months at my home I was stalked by a 3oz ferret Axel,he had cancer of the adrenal glands. Even though he was skinny he was always after ME. I miss the little guy now. I have brown eyes and weigh in at 25+.My family thinks I'm odd,smart mind you but odd.My best and only friend is the dog Penny she thinks i'm her boyfriend.

My good features are : Oh well I don't like to brag.!! My Meowmie needed me to fill in when she was doggless. I had amassed a great stuffed shmousie collection. I had hundreds. Kitty's came from miles around to stand in awe. Then Penny moved in . Can you believe it my Kitty friends? She took every one there was no place safe to hide them. She ripped them up too!!!!The Older I got the more I destroyed. Only for attention mind you.

Everything was great Penny, Cloe and I the generation X of the animals .Then Moochie moved in. Being he was a kitten I tried introducing him to the pecking order. He wanted nothing to do with it. He thought since he was small he was to hog the attention. He even had the audacity to try to sit on my nursing pillow that I always keep on paw for when I'm stressed. Well here it is 3 yrs. latter and the little munchkin is still little.

I was named after Tiddles the cat on "Are You Being Served".

My Birthday is in July or shall I say my aniversary.

On the night of the Blessed Birth, in a stable in Bethlehem, a small gathering appeared to witness the miracle of Baby Jesus. As animals and Wise Men gathered round, the Precious Baby became distressed, and Mary could not calm Him. Suddenly out of the darkness a small cat appeared and lept into the manger with the Baby, curled up and began purring. The soothing sound immediately calmed Baby Jesus, and He became quiet and content. To show her appreciation to this lovely creature, the Virgin Mary blessed the cat with a sign, a sign that would forever show the world the significance of the cat's role in the stable that night. She touched the cat's brow and the imprint of an "M" (for Mary) appeared. To this day, all the descendents from the little cat who arrived in the Manger that night to comfort the newborn King, have an M imprinted on their forehead. This mark is most often seen on the average Tabby cat.

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