funny catheads and other bits
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Zak hissed and spit at a cat mug we used to have. Attacked it and broke it into several pieces. Declared victory whilst meowing "you perish in flame."
Mr. Teatime growled at Oranges. Slapped them in his adorably queeny way.
Bartleby? Well he's afraid of and attacks the remot control. If you move it slightly while he's staring at it, he shoots straight up in the air,spitting, with hair on end.
Miss Ninny--well she's the empress and is afraid of nothing. Though she will attack you if you have cheetos.
(on a side note, I got MORE msg in restaurant food--not even Chinese on Friday. It was only a little, but enough to kick my ass all Saturday. I'm really really tired of this. I will have to cook everything for the next several months until I'm less sensitive)
And a big thank you to
oakangel who helped me (and James) talk through this whole moving to Arkansas thing. You went above and beyond dearheart and I'm really grateful.
Mr. Teatime growled at Oranges. Slapped them in his adorably queeny way.
Bartleby? Well he's afraid of and attacks the remot control. If you move it slightly while he's staring at it, he shoots straight up in the air,spitting, with hair on end.
Miss Ninny--well she's the empress and is afraid of nothing. Though she will attack you if you have cheetos.
(on a side note, I got MORE msg in restaurant food--not even Chinese on Friday. It was only a little, but enough to kick my ass all Saturday. I'm really really tired of this. I will have to cook everything for the next several months until I'm less sensitive)
And a big thank you to
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Date: 2005-06-05 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-05 08:33 pm (UTC)hee. Walked around with his swagger saying "call me killer."
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Date: 2005-06-05 08:49 pm (UTC)Babs is the swift hunter of the two -- the other evening, she saw a little centipede under the entertainment center when she was all the way across the room and ran behind the center to chase it out, then batted at it with her paw til I could swat it. (Thank god it was little, I've seen big ones in the house sometimes. Yuck!)
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Date: 2005-06-05 08:53 pm (UTC)I just held Oscar up to the open bathroom window for several minutes so he could threaten the pigeons that live in the air chute. (It's open to vent the fumes of the bleach water in the tub that's removing the stains from my blue har dye and he was showing extreme interest in it. Since the bathroom door doesn't latch, I figured was easier to just hold him up than worry about him trying to jump up into a non-existent window sill.)
I'm sorry you got more msg, I truly hope it doesn't happen again. *hug*
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Date: 2005-06-06 12:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-06 01:53 am (UTC)& bad bad zak for smashing things!
fig smashed one of a pair of relatively expensive figurines a few months ago.
id been keeping it in the back of my mind to sell on ebay in case things got
that tight but i guess that wont be happening now.
rotten lil shit.
do i *really* care?
a little.
on the other hand, hes cuddled up next to me cause hes scared of the thunderstorm.
*loves bad bad figgy*
;D
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Date: 2005-06-06 02:45 pm (UTC)cat behavior never ceases to fascinate me. one of my cats loves bathtubs. (well, empty ones.) in my old apartment i had a big, deep clawfoot tub, and she was always sitting in there. at first i thought it was just a summer thing, because the porcelain is so cool -- but nope, she'd be in there in the winter, too. then i thought it was just *that* tub -- but nope, she likes the one at the new place, too. i've decided that she likes the accoustics. seriously! she sits in there and sings, and sings, and sings.
my other cat's favorite pasttime is teasing the dog. i'm not kidding, he'll sit just out of the dog's reach (the dog is quite short, so there are plenty of options for this) and swing his tail to make the dog chase it. and then he'll *chase* the dog.
i could watch my kitties play all day, i really could.