It’s been a number of years since I’ve owned cats, but I’ve had cats around the house for most of my life. Right now, I’m watching 2 cats for a friend. I’d kind of forgotten how strange they can be.
Watching me pee. Just sitting there, watching. Like I’m some kind of daytime TV.
Begging to be petted, and then flopping on the ground just beyond finger tip reach.
Middle of the night kitty crazies.
Twining between your feet, usually while your hands are full. They are trying to kill me.
The uncanny ability to identify whatever it is you need to focus on, whether it’s a book, a magazine, a pile of bills, or a computer. And then to sit squarely in the center of said book, magazine, bills, computer, whatever.
I have a new kitten about 10 weeks old, and she is already a pro at this.
If they walk around with a curl in their tail it means they are asking a question. Really. Like “does that dog ever shut up?” or “did you know I shed allover your white shirt” or “isn’t it treat time yet?”
And, then there’s the purr from across the room. It’s meant to get you to look at how pretty they are sitting in that sun spot. Don’t get up and go to pet them cause they will run off and soon as you do.
If this is oddly specific well, I have evil cats. What can I say?
When I’m on the computer and the cat is wanting in at the back door, it’s about ten seconds to get up, walk to the door, and open it. Then it’s about two minutes to get back to the computer with all of the pauses for a cat cutting didoes. Once in a while we get out of synch and he catches one – usually an instep – right square in the ribs. Oomph! Doesn’t stop him, though.
The kittahs have an innate ability to distinguish between the genuine $30 Apple charging cord and the $1 Chinese knockoff - and only chew through the expensive one.
They are underappreciated warriors, placed upon this Earth to topple the dominion of the evil water glasses. They will also defeat every mug, stein and cup, just in case.
Gravity is their weapon and their minion, imposing their sterile will upon one and all.
Victory, however, bores them; like Sisyphus, they continue about their endless task unrewarded.