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Bubba
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His current rating is 4.62 out of 5 with 13 vote(s).
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Pet Tip
Black Cats – Pet tip 170
You are walking down the street and a black cat crosses your path. What do you do? Whether you dismiss it or not, many people think of it as some kind of a bad omen. Black cats and bad luck is a superstition that has lived on even in modern society. Past events, and present misconceptions of these cats keep this unfortunate stereotype alive.
Black is a colour that often brings an emotional response. What do you think of when you imagine this colour? Night, darkness, boring, no colour, dark, evil, scary are all common (and generally negative) words to describe black. This negative connotation of the colour black also applies to black cats. The portrait of the black cat as an omen of bad luck began with accusations of witchcraft and witch-hunts many years ago. It was believed that black cats had magical powers that allowed them to transform themselves into witches.
- Owner:
- Jo Latham
- City:
- Dallas
- Province, Country:
- TX, United States
- Type/Breed:
- American odd-eyed white
- Date of Birth:
- 1995
- Sex:
- Male
- Height:
- Not Provided
- Weight:
- 20
- Coat Colour:
- white
- Eye Colour:
- mixed
I am Bubba and my mommy tells everyone I'm the sweetest kitty on the planet. I'm a big kitty, full of love. I love to meet people and everyone is my friend. Everyone seems to fall in love with me after they meet me.
I love to snuggle and huggle and get scratchies. I love to sit outside and nap when there's a cool breeze. Mostly I want to be in the company of people. I love to curl up with my mommy and nestle her to sleep. Dinner time is my favorite time of the day eventhough this awful Diabetes has made my new food kinda yucky tasting.
Things have been kinda spooky the last few weeks but I'm putting on a brave face for mommy. I've spend lots of time in a strange place where doctors poke me and keep me away from my mommy. Now I get shots twice a day which I do not like. I don't want to see my mommy cry anymore so I sit still for them best I can.
I have a mean sister, a small skinny Calico named LoQuita. She slaps me around sometimes but we get along just fine. I could knock her 'cross the room if I ever wanted to!
