My bio for some publications that share my diary entries

My name is Dakota and I am a Pixie-Bob.
I was born on April 27th, 2004. This makes
me a Taurus. I’m a boy. My first mom was
Lee Jordan. She breeds and shows Pixie-Bobs.
I was born in the great Pacific Northwest State
of Washington. Carol Brewer founded the
Pixie-Bob breed in Washington.

My grandfather is a Legend Cat. Legend Cats
are a suspected breeding of a bobcat with a barn
cat. If this is true, I am 1/8 bobcat. This makes
me an F3 or 03 by TICA standards. My first mom,
Lee, likes to show. I used to be a show cat. Lee
heard that my current mom was looking for a
Pixie-Bob and thought that I would be perfect for
her. Mom agreed, and after a long hot summer
when I couldn’t be flown, I came to live with her
and dad. Lee kept showing me while I was
waiting to go to mom and I became a Grand
Champion. I was shown in the alter class.

Shortly after coming to my new home there
was a cat show. Mom had never been to a
cat show and Lee encouraged her to show
me. I got 10 finals and became a Quadruple
Grand Champion. I’m not trying to brag here,
just stating the facts. I really don’t like to show,
but because Lee loves it so much I tried to be a
good sport. To be honest I really don’t care for
strangers too much. When strangers or
non-residents come to visit I run and hide.
I even hide from mom’s grown cubs and young
grand cubs. I’m hopeful that mom will let me retire
as a show cat.

I have a good life where I get my favorite foods, raw
rabbit and cooked yams. I like to eat other things, too.
My dry food is called Evolve. I have toys and friends.
I even get to have my very own diary and have made
friends in other places. I like to play all the time. I like
to sleep on mom and dad’s bed. I like it best when I
get it to myself. Sometimes the Noses, these are two
annoying Italian Greyhounds, get there first and hide
under the covers. Sometimes my friend Nimbus jumps
on me while I’m trying to take a nap on the bed. Many
nights I sleep right at mom’s feet.

All of the companions, including me, have nicknames.
We also have a special song that mom sings for each of
us. Some of my nicknames are as follows:

The Barnacle, Barnacle Bob, Dakota-Bob, Me Barn,
The Naughty Barn, The Naughtical, Meearggins, The
Yam Man, Yammy, Yammers, and The Rabbit Rocket.

Pretty silly, don’t you think? All in all, I’m a fun guy who
loves to play. I hope that you will enjoy my diary.