What's new, pussycat??
There's precious little love lost between my sister and my cats. She's just not into the furry little beasts. Sooooooo, of course it would only follow that her lap is where they always seem to go!
She must emit some kind of "come hither" cat pheromone or something, because every cat we've ever had makes a beeline for her - the one person in the entire house who really wishes they would find another body to bother.
And you know how they rub all over you to mark their territory and let you know how much they love ya? Yep, she's the one that gets it... and freaks out in the process. She just doesn't deal well with that elevator butt-in-your-face thing, you know? She just doesn't get why they can't just shake your hand or say howdja-do like the rest of civilized society instead of getting all up in your face... like, like an animal! ;-)>
It's really funny to watch her reactions as they go about their daily cat shenanigans. She's more entertaining than they are sometimes! (Pssssssttt... just between you and me though?? Deep down, on some level, I think she really likes them but just won't admit it! Ssshhhhh - don't tell her I said so.)
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That's too funny! My sweet baby Buster (who's been deceased for a lot of years now) was exactly the same. Was always ALL OVER my brother, who always reacted by saying, "Get away from me cat." My dad would call and cajole and try to bribe Buster to come see him, but no dice. Frankly, I think they're just incredibly intelligent creatures on some instinctual level that we just can't reach. Just gotta love them, don't you?
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