Oh dear. Edna has never liked wearing collars. When a collar was first put on her, when she lived with her previous owner, she apparently scratched at it so much that within days she'd pulled a tuft of fur out, and had to be decollared. Since she's lived here, she's noticeably scratched at her collars far more than Branwell does, though without
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To be honest though, a reflective collar helps me keep tabs on Edna even when she's indoors, in the day time - if I need to ensure she's in the house, for example, and she's enjoying a nap under the bed, it can be terribly hard to spot her without a glint of light bouncing off the reflective collar! Even with a collar on, many's the time I've sat down in my comfy black computer chair without realising that it's already occupied by a comfy black sleeping cat... oops, sorry Eds! I expect you're all too familiar with these sorts of situations, though, what with having two lovely black pusscats to keep track of!
Ooh, I didn't realise Emma was a veterinary nurse! How lovely (and, er, how useful to have someone in the know to consult on minor matters of catcare :D teehee).
I live in hope that before I pop my clogs, technology will have evolved to the point of manufacturing some sort of Babelfish device to incorporate into the cat microchip, for better feline-human understanding! It wouldn't have to be a sophisticated simultaneous translating thingamajig, just something by which a cat could communicate to its owner that it's miaowing because it's HUNGRY, not because it wants you to throw a squeaky ball to it; or by which an owner could let the cat know that s/he's squirting the nasty wet stuff on the back of its neck in order to keep the nasty itchy bitey fleas at bay, not out of pure malice...
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These professionals, they make it look so easy...
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