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I was just telling my cat how useless he was...
He doesn't seem to care.
:lol:
I was just telling my cat how useless he was...
He doesn't seem to care.
Our cats play in paper grocery bags and cardboard boxes. They prefer to pee either on the bathroom toilet throw rug or, if you have accidentally locked them in a bedroom for a few hours, in the middle of the bed... with a neatly placed poopie on the wet spot.
That would scare me to death. Lily only barks if there's a reason. That reason might be the FedEx guy or the vacuum cleaner or the phone or a weird noise or the vacuum cleaner or "maaaaa, I have to go pee and I don't have thumbs and I can't turn the doorknob" or the vacuum cleaner (did I already say vacuum cleaner?) or any of a thousand reasons, but yes, she has to have a reason to bark.
Cats sulk, lol. Cats seek and take revenge on any slight, however huge or petty. Cats can give one an "eat **** and die" look that withers the strongest owner, and is unmatched in nature.
Despite it all, I really love all our cats; personality with whiskers, lol!
It does nearly startle me to death. Athena has to have a reason too--but she has many reasons. The mail lady is terrified of her--not that she's ever done anything--and will throw packages onto the porch rather than get out of her car (even though the dog is safely inside--does she think Cujo can break through the door?!)
Everybody loves Lily. Who doesn't love a fat, fluffy bulldog? She's just scary af because when that doorbell rings, it sounds like the hounds of hell are running towards the front door. Then I open the door and it's just this little fat blob that most people around here have come to know. I've had people come to visit Lily. Just Lily. :lol:
I have a 5-1/2 month old beagle puppy who is going through his teething process, so he chews on everything. Shoes, slippers, mail, books (well, just one by Danielle Steele, so no huge loss ), rocks, sticks, baseboards, my computer speakers, TV trays, the other dog, pieces of paper, socks, underwear and anything else he can get his teeth on. He has all kinds of toys and chews on them too, but they aren’t his favorite. His adult teeth are coming in so hopefully just a few more weeks of this.
My dog Oliver does that, too. Chews on everything. I remember he got into one of the loads of laundry one time, and he had a bunch of socks and underwear sprawled out in the backyard. :lol:
If you leave a trash bag, grocery bag or other plastic bags on the floor anywhere our cat will pee on it. Annoying AF.
Our cats play in paper grocery bags and cardboard boxes. They prefer to pee either on the bathroom toilet throw rug or, if you have accidentally locked them in a bedroom for a few hours, in the middle of the bed... with a neatly placed poopie on the wet spot.
Recently, my family lost the best dog in the world. He helped me raise two boys. Even when the cancer had him on the edge of saying goodbye, he licked them for jumping on him instead of ever showing anger.
When we lost that champion among champions, my boys were very sad. First death they had to deal with. So we put a lot of thought into what to bring into their lives. We found a rescue kitty who is sweet and almost as patient with the boys. He has been an amazing find.
However, as great as this guy is, he still has the a-hole streak every cat inherits. Regularly, he acts as if he is starving. At 5 am, he will wake you up with meows, stare you in the eyes, and knock something expensive off the shelf. He has an eye for price like no human. He knows what costs the most. Yesterday morning, this sweet bastard meowed me awake and looked at me before knocking the PS4 VR kit off the table and just casually walked in the kitchen like he had ordered breakfast and was waiting for service.
I love and hate that cat.
My youngest daughter just showed me that my bird has taken to getting on her cell phone and starting it recording videos. He made a 33 minute video while we were taking down the Christmas tree today. It's all blackness, but this isn't the first time he's done it. Harmless but kind of annoying. Anyone else?
I know just what you mean!
My first dog ever raised my two kids. He was a large dog but lived to be 12, and we were all grateful for every minute. What a hero he was, and so was my second dog, who also lived to age 12. In my soul, I suppose I am a cat-person, but I have learned gratitude and trust from my doggies.