Silly kitty
My cat seems to blame me for everything that goes on in the universe (most specifically, her universe).
She is right some of the time... as I live alone and she’s my pet, if her food bowl is empty, or if her kitty litter is filthy, or if my very loud laughter startled her, it is indeed my fault... but most of the time she’s just placing the blame on the wrong person.
The best example I have is the weather. She blames me every time it’s too cold to go outside, or if it’s windy and she runs the risk of being blown away from the wall she climbed, and when it rains... boy does she hate me then. She will sit there watching it rain all moodily, and then she will glare at me and meow in this recriminatory way, which I have translated as “Well? Haven’t you had enough yet? Make it stop already!” And of course, when I fail to make it stop she just glares at me some more before returning to her gloomy inspection of the very wet outside world.
Cats, I tell you.
Oh, and talking about cats, here is a picture I took of her trespassing onto my neighbour’s balcony... she seems to believe it’s part of her territory. She’s even gotten into her apartment, the insolent little thing. Good thing my neighbour likes cats and thinks it’s cute, or I’d be in a whole lot of trouble. :P
She is right some of the time... as I live alone and she’s my pet, if her food bowl is empty, or if her kitty litter is filthy, or if my very loud laughter startled her, it is indeed my fault... but most of the time she’s just placing the blame on the wrong person.
The best example I have is the weather. She blames me every time it’s too cold to go outside, or if it’s windy and she runs the risk of being blown away from the wall she climbed, and when it rains... boy does she hate me then. She will sit there watching it rain all moodily, and then she will glare at me and meow in this recriminatory way, which I have translated as “Well? Haven’t you had enough yet? Make it stop already!” And of course, when I fail to make it stop she just glares at me some more before returning to her gloomy inspection of the very wet outside world.
Cats, I tell you.
Oh, and talking about cats, here is a picture I took of her trespassing onto my neighbour’s balcony... she seems to believe it’s part of her territory. She’s even gotten into her apartment, the insolent little thing. Good thing my neighbour likes cats and thinks it’s cute, or I’d be in a whole lot of trouble. :P