
AKA: Pan, Panmaster D, Zippy, Zipponslavski (don’t ask), d’Monium, Monsieur d’Monium
Occupation: Court Jester
Likes: chasing Artemis, lizards, snakes, biting, kicking, slurping necks, purring loudly, crunchies.
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Pan d’Monium is a 13-pound, 6-year-old, maniacally silly, aggressively affectionate, extremely clever mayhem-producing black cat.
Pan discovered us walking down the street near our house one summer evening close to nightfall. He was about 10 weeks old at the time.
We heard this piteous meowing and turned around to see this little black kitten running frantically toward us as fast as his little legs would carry him.
Peter picked him up and he responded with his characteristic chainsaw purr. Of course we couldn’t just leave the little guy there so
we took him home figuring we’d find his home in the morning. His “home” turned out to be the bad house of the neighborhood; the one
with bezillions of dogs and cats running around, all unneutered and unspayed. So little Pan stayed with us, and life has never been the
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    Pan getting out of the bag. |
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Pan and his buddy Calypso, passed out after roughhousing. |
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