I am a cat. Not a Rachel. If you want to talk to Rachel, go to HER profile. Her name here is "So-fist-icated". And no. She does not live in Wankersfield anymore. She got the fuck out, lucky woman. Anyway. Meow meow meow.
Vixen is 3 and a half years old. She isn't allowed around people who smoke because she has sensitive lungs. From a young age she has been forced to deal with her fair share of hardships:
One day a girl named Sonya was spanging (beggin' for change) and was given sweet little Vixen at the vulnerable age of 2 weeks old! Taken from her mother and given to a stranger was hard enough. Sonya then gave Vixen (at the time named Barfy) to Spex and Anna. Anna was to take care of her because Spex is homeless. Well eventually Anna's sister went balistic and tried to murder little Vixen by trying to toss her out a car window or something.
Barfy was given to Rachel, who renamed her Vixen. Things were looking up until the vet informed Rachel that little Vixen, at age 3 weeks, had feline HIV. But because she was still using her mother's immune system (cats dont develope their own until about 6 weeks old) Rachel was told it may fade away. Thankfully it did. Around December 2003 Vixen became very ill with pneumonia. She was force fed penicilin and is now well.
Vixen enjoys stealing Rachel's socks, shirts, and underwear and hiding them under the couch. She also likes beef jerky alot and wrestling with her fellow feline friend, Hermione, so named after the character in Rachel's favorite books and movies, Harry Potter. Hermione doesn't have a Myspace cuz Rachel hasn't got that bored yet.
Feel free to add Vixen or join her Myspace club, Cats with Myspace Accounts, but first talk to her before you add her.