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Cat Forum / Cat Anecdotes / October 2006My cats are out of control
Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of biting meaning either "I'm hungry" or "I'm bored". Last night though, she kept digging at me, like she does with a blanket. It finally dawned on me "does she want to sit here?" She wouldn't stop. To test the theory, I stood up to go get a drink. Sure enough, she assumed possession of the chair. Sheesh. Sugar now realizes that the lazy susan cupboard is where food is kept. She sometimes goes in there and thumps on the door if she wants food and meows. Today she was doing that and I kept ignoring her. Suddenly I hear "crackle, crackle". What the heck? Well, she pushed it open and was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then > feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. Smart little people, aren't they? MLB > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then > feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. In autumn and winter I have to share my computer-armchair with some of my cats. (Zorro, Felix and Julius.)(One after the other)<g> They insist on lying in the back of me. Sometimes if the place is taken one of them then additonaly sleeps on my lap. > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then feed > her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. Be afraid. The revolution is nigh. Signed X Miranda, get away from the computer!  SignatureMarina, Miranda and Caliban. In loving memory of Frank and Nikki. Stories and pics at http://koti.welho.com/mkurten/ Pics at http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/frankiennikki/ and http://community.webshots.com/user/frankiennikki >Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when >Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] >was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then >feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. My guys love potato chips, just another of their unorthodox tastes. Pretty much, if I eat it, they just assume it must be great. Bad assumption. ;) Theresa Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh Make Levees, Not War > >Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > >Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 14 lines] > Pretty much, if I eat it, they just assume it must be great. Bad > assumption. ;) Pearl, the diabetic, of course, LOVES potato chips. *sigh* > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then > feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. Oh, girlfriend, I'm with ya. I realized the same thing this weekend. DH is off fishing. I've got cats on the countertops, cats on the table. It's like the *know*. Spooky. They know I'm not going to holler at them, so they are just doing what they please. Sherry > > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 17 lines] > > Sherry How funny is that? My cats know that anywhere between 5:15 am and 6:00 am (my husband's morning departure time depending upon where his job is located), zoomies aren't far behind! My husband won't put up with it and yells a big "HEY!", but they know they can take complete advantage of me. He leaves and within 5 minutes, they're reaching up into the garbage can to knock it over, digging in the cabinets, flying off the chairs, climbing the shower curtain, ripping a larger hole in the drywall in the bathroom, tearing up my magazines....... ugh! It's a daily occurance! Mondays are the worst because my husband is home on the weekends and doesn't tolerate it, so they have 2 days of pent up aggression to get out on Mondays. Crazy cats! :~) kili > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the > computer when Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually [quoted text clipped - 4 lines] > go get a drink. Sure enough, she assumed possession of the > chair. Sheesh. LOL! Now you will learn the line I use the most with Shamrock - "Can I sit there?" > Sugar now realizes that the lazy susan cupboard is where food is > kept. She sometimes goes in there and thumps on the door if she [quoted text clipped - 3 lines] > keep on the bottom level. I did then feed her as I didn't want > her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. Aw meowmy, but she's been sticking to her diet and doing so well! ;-) It's terrible to have to be food police, but you do what you have to do. For her. She knows. :) SignatureCheryl >Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when >Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] >was pawing at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then >feed her as I didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. It seemeth to that you are not taking slavehood seriously. As soon as Mistress Pearl came to your chair you should have gotten up and deferentially offered it to her! And you should have fed Mistress Sugar before she got desperately hungry. Humph! Methinks you need an application of Cat-o-nine tails to put you back into the proper subserviant role! ;-) -- CATherine Another day in the life of a cat slave ;-) > Last night I was sitting in the arm chair working on the computer when > Pearl came up to sit on the arm. This is usually followed by a bit of [quoted text clipped - 10 lines] > at the bag of chips I keep on the bottom level. I did then feed her as I > didn't want her breaking into the chips. Sheesh. |
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