> We were talking about what we wanted to buy at the farmers' market
> tomorrow and as soon as Dylan spoke the holy word "ham", Smokey was up
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> --Fil
That's funny! Actually, Persia let's it slip all too often that she not
only understands spoken words but sometimes can speak them. If the
Mothership knew this she'd probably have one of her lives revoked :)
Jill
jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 07 Jan 2006 01:02 GMT
Enfilade wrote:
> We were talking about what we wanted to buy at the farmers' market
> tomorrow and as soon as Dylan spoke the holy word "ham", Smokey was up
> off the couch, across the living room and into the kitchen.
Wasn't there someone on this ng several years ago who talked about her
cat knowing the word "spaceship"? No, not the mothership - it was a game
involving shining a flashlight at the wall and moving it around, or
something like that. They always played the game in the kitchen, so if
somebody said, "wanna play SPACESHIP?" the cat would go racing into the
kitchen. One time somebody mentioned the word in conversation, not
addressing the cat, nothing to do with the game - they were actually
talking about spaceships. And at the mention of that word, the kitty
went running into the kitchen, meowing excitedly.
Does anyone remember that?
Joyce
>We were talking about what we wanted to buy at the farmers' market
>tomorrow and as soon as Dylan spoke the holy word "ham", Smokey was up
>off the couch, across the living room and into the kitchen.
>
>Dylan, sadly, was in the kitchen eating carrots. Smokey was most
>disappointed.
Yes, I'm convinced my three know and understand a whole lot more than
they let on. Sammy, who at least acts like the smartest of the bunch,
knows several words - but they all seem to be words she WANTS to know,
like "bottle cap," "fecth," "outside," "birdies," "Squirrel," etc. She
also knows what I call several of the outside cats - some she likes to
watch and others are beneath her. Of course other words and phrases
mean less than nothing to her even though she hears them just as
often.

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jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 07 Jan 2006 10:59 GMT
> Sammy, who at least acts like the smartest of the bunch,
> knows several words - but they all seem to be words she WANTS to know,
Well, of course! Why else would she bother? Motivation is the key!
Joyce
jmcquown - 07 Jan 2006 15:24 GMT
>> We were talking about what we wanted to buy at the farmers' market
>> tomorrow and as soon as Dylan spoke the holy word "ham", Smokey was
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> mean less than nothing to her even though she hears them just as
> often.
Persia understands (and oddly obeys) "Not time yet". Since she's been on
her diet with twice a day feedings she tries to convince me if I walk in the
direction of the kitchen it must mean I'll refill her bowl. It's so funny
to see her stop short before she reaches the kitchen when I say "not time
yet!" She does; she just stops. She won't even wander into the kitchen or
near her bowl because she understands it's futile. :)
She also understands "sleepy-bye with mama" when I'm going to bed. Then she
comes and joins me on the bed for a good snuggle. When she tries to wake me
up too early by gently tapping me, "not time yet" also works. She'll stop
tapping on me and give me another 20-30 minutes before trying to wake me up
again. I discovered in the last few days my softly making a "shhhhh!" sound
nets the same results.
Now, when it's *really* time for her to be fed and I've been a neglectful
mama, she SAYS "Ma-ma!" Oh, okay, sorry, Persia!
Another funny thing. In the fall when it's getting cold, the wolf-crickets
that inhabit my outdoor (attached) storage shed often get in the house. I
find them in my bathroom. If I'm in there doing my business and I spot one,
even if Persia is in another room all I have to do is call out, "Persia,
hoppy bug!" and she comes running looking for the cricket! They sometimes
show up in my bathtub and when she's looking I'll tap the tub and she hops
up and peers in, oh, there you are you nasty cricket! Then she gets in and
has a rousing game of catch the hoppy bug! LOL
Jill
hillbillydwnunde@aol.com - 09 Jan 2006 01:46 GMT
<morning druel>
> Jill
when I want to tell you something I will
what good is plonking when you tell it
don't you think that's a little immature jill