Douce, I am not pleased
My Douce,
The bed aspect :
In order to be agreable to you and make you drink more easily I put the china cup ON my bed and nearly got the said bed soaked (well, I know that in the meantime I also nearly forgot the cup was somewhere on the bed),
now you're spread out of YOUR part of the bed onto MY part to the point that I'm squeezed on my side....
The timing aspect :
Since all these years I know by now that as the duration of the daylight grows, you're getting up earlier and earlier...
but... five o'clock in the morning every day ? ? ? crying in the middle of the living-room a cry that gets me up too in a matter of seconds as if all the world was turning upside down ? For what ? You're not wanting to go outside, you're not hungry, you're not thirsty, it's not the litterbox, you don't want to play. ALL you want is PURRING all your heart and some light and lengthy caress on your beautiful head. And the look of your eyes in these oh so sweet moments...
Usually it's only in the months of June and July that you're doing that (and you're not crying like that...) !
Come on, Douce, all of this would count for nothing if only you deigned to eat a bit...
My love, do make a small effort for me, please !
the human being you happened to enslave a long time ago.
cross-posted on note_to_cat.
The bed aspect :
In order to be agreable to you and make you drink more easily I put the china cup ON my bed and nearly got the said bed soaked (well, I know that in the meantime I also nearly forgot the cup was somewhere on the bed),
now you're spread out of YOUR part of the bed onto MY part to the point that I'm squeezed on my side....
The timing aspect :
Since all these years I know by now that as the duration of the daylight grows, you're getting up earlier and earlier...
but... five o'clock in the morning every day ? ? ? crying in the middle of the living-room a cry that gets me up too in a matter of seconds as if all the world was turning upside down ? For what ? You're not wanting to go outside, you're not hungry, you're not thirsty, it's not the litterbox, you don't want to play. ALL you want is PURRING all your heart and some light and lengthy caress on your beautiful head. And the look of your eyes in these oh so sweet moments...
Usually it's only in the months of June and July that you're doing that (and you're not crying like that...) !
Come on, Douce, all of this would count for nothing if only you deigned to eat a bit...
My love, do make a small effort for me, please !
the human being you happened to enslave a long time ago.
cross-posted on note_to_cat.