by noni1974 22 Replies latest jw friends
I was freaking out because I didn't want to hurt him I was so scared.Poor baby is acting fine now.Clawing his way up my legs and going to sleep on my boobs then waking up and jumping down and chasing the other cats.I think this ones going to be a lap cat.
Snakes you can have this one.I'm looking for a good home for him.
I just took this one.I caught him trying to sleep.
He was meowing at me for waking him up.
Tell me about stepping on cats!!!
One of mine thinks he's surgically attached to my ankles - he is forever under my feet - me either falling over him or standing on him.
You'd think they'd have learnt after 13 years!!
I'm glad he wasn't hurt. All of you have some really pretty cats.
I used to have a cat a long time ago, sometimes I miss mine.
You guys should see this kitten when it's time for me to slep.I swear he tries to climb in my brain through my nose and sleep in my head.He wants to be so close to my face while I'm sleeping.He's always waking me up for cuddling with his purrs.He also rubs his face all over mine and gives me kisses.He loves me.
Oh I feel for you! Poor baby thought she hurt her little one!
I have been there too. When I had cockatiels walking about on the floor I perfected
"The Cockatiel Shuffle"
For 17 years I had those birds and had to walk in a shuffle along the floor so as not to step on them.
I still shuffle about the house even though both birdie girls are now long gone in their little graves.
When her mother called her to dinner she dropped the pup like a cat from up high!
OH MY GOD!!!! I scooped up my puppy child and examined her for breaks. Thankfully she is alright.
We must be extra cautious and careful around these little creatures if we are to have them for a long time.
noni wrote: Clawing his way up my legs and going to sleep on my boobs then waking up and jumping down and chasing the other cats.I think this ones going to be a lap cat.Snakes you can have this one.I'm looking for a good home for him.
Then noni wrote: He's always waking me up for cuddling with his purrs.He also rubs his face all over mine and gives me kisses. He loves me.
Some say we don't choose our cats, they choose us. I think this kitten has already found his home.
Congrats on the new family member.
-Aude.
I thought this was cute:
DOG DIARY:
8:00 am- Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am- A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am- A walk iun the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am- Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm- Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm- Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favoirtie thing!
7:00 pm- Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm- Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm- Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
CAT DIARY:
Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dried nuggets.
although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear,
I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape.
In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomited on the carpet.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet.
i had hoped this would strike fear in their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of.
However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am...
Bastards!
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight.
I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event.
However, I could hear the noise and smell the food.
I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of " allergies".
I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in the attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking.
I must try this again tomorrow- but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches.
The dog recieves special privileges.
He is regularly released- and seems to be more than willing to return.
He is obviously retarded.
The bird has got to be an informant.
I observe him communicating with the guards regularly.
I am certain he reports my every move.
My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.
... for now
(((((((((Noni))))))))))) - ahhh don't worry , kitties are pretty resilient.
Dinah - too funny!
one of the things kittens have to learn is to watch out for feet! I love the cat pictures - the cat playing fetch is cute. My Lily cat loved playing fetch with those foam balls; she trained me to play with her. It was her favorite thing. My kitten is veyr loving - purrs and loves cuddling but is also a real wiggle nut - plays wildly for hours.
