The greatest lesson I learned from my cat is to play hard and then
cuddle up next to someone I love and a long nap.
LMM (Little Missy's Mom)
Enfilade - 17 Jul 2005 22:24 GMT
But CN....Kumani leaves her treasures out for all the world to admire!
--Fil
CatNipped - 17 Jul 2005 23:29 GMT
> But CN....Kumani leaves her treasures out for all the world to admire!
>
> --Fil
LOL. So do a lot of people here lately! ;>
Hugs,
CatNipped
> To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the world to
> see! ;>
>
> Hugs,
>
> CatNipped
I learned that we all have to get along, even if we don't like someone very
much. I also have learned that sleep and scritches are the second and third
most important parts of a cat's day. Food is number one.
Pam S. who has some very fluffy cats
Enfilade - 18 Jul 2005 00:23 GMT
Well, let's see:
Wisdom from the P-B Clowder:
Smokey: Don't sweat the small stuff--if you've got a roof over your
head and a belly full of food and a family, you'll be fine.
Tyche: Even if you do stupid things, those who love you will be there
to save you from yourself.
Kumani: If you do things too quickly, you make a mess. For example:
wolf your dinner now, puke on the rug later.
Nocturne: If you don't like someone's face, bite them, and if that
doesn't work, drop a lamp on their ugly #@$!ing head.
--Fil
Mary - 18 Jul 2005 00:39 GMT
> > To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the world to
> > see! ;>
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> Pam S. who has some very fluffy cats
I think humans would also benefit from extra sleep and scritches.
Especially if we had, as cats do, a Benign Giant Hand that could
rub us all over, scritching as it goes! Think about it. You go in,
flop on the bed and try to look cute like the cats do, and
here it comes: The Giant Hand. :) No wonder cats are so happy.
Trish - 18 Jul 2005 00:45 GMT
> > > To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the world
> to
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> flop on the bed and try to look cute like the cats do, and
> here it comes: The Giant Hand. :) No wonder cats are so happy.
Here's a lesson no one ever writes about:
It's ok to walk over people as long as you're cute :)
Christine Burel - 18 Jul 2005 15:54 GMT
> > To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the world to
> > see! ;>
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>
> Pam S. who has some very fluffy cats
I learned how much patience, love, and not giving up on a furperson can work
wonders over time, from taming a feral to placing a "hard-to-place" kitty.
I learned about loyalty, true friendship, and graciousness of spirit from my
Frodo.
Christine
> To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the
> world to see! ;>
>
> Hugs,
>
> CatNipped
Last night, as I was trying to go to sleep, I heard this noise coming
from downstairs. Thwack, thwack, thwack! I got up and went to
investigate. Vino's litterbox is under the stairs and there he was,
frantically clawing at the mat in front of his box. I realized
instantly what had happened. He'd accidentally peed outside of the
box (sometimes his butt hangs out, don't know why he does that) and
was trying to bury it but couldn't. Poor guy! He was trying so hard
to bury his nasty sh*t! You gotta love him for trying so hard. So I
helped him out and cleaned it all up with some fresh smelling cleaner.
I could tell he was pleased because he came up to bed with me and
slept well all night.
All's well when the nasty sh*t's buried :-)
--
Britta
"There is no snooze button on a cat who wants breakfast." -- Unknown
Check out pictures of Vino at:
http://photos.yahoo.com/badwilson click on the Vino album
jmcquown - 18 Jul 2005 05:58 GMT
>> To bury my nasty sh*t and not leave it out on display for all the
>> world to see! ;>
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> slept well all night.
> All's well when the nasty sh*t's buried :-)
Persia got sick to her tummy once when I was out (don't recall where, the
store, the office, I dunno). She dragged one of my t-shirts out of the
clean clothes basket and carefully draped it over the mess she'd made. Of
course when I walked into the bedroom the first thing I noticed was one of
my t-shirts was in the middle of the floor. I couldn't exactly get cross
with her; the poor girl was embarrassed. She's such a lady-like kitty :)
Jill
W. Leong - 18 Jul 2005 21:40 GMT
> Persia got sick to her tummy once when I was out (don't recall where, the
> store, the office, I dunno). She dragged one of my t-shirts out of the
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> Jill
Wish Rusty can have such good manners. Whenever he left me a present, he
left it in plain view for me to cleanup after him.
Maybe I should send Rusty over for lessons from Persia.
Winnie