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You know.. I can seriously see how one can become the crazy-cat-lady. I have two very rambunctious cats, naughty, naughty, trouble-maker kitties... and this morning I was having an actual conversation with them.
Since today is a family Friday at his school, my son spent last night at vibrantbeauty's with her boys and my husband had to work so it was just me Dexter and Jake. I find myself having conversations with them as if they were people.
((Is this normal or am I going crazy?? Just curious.))
For example Dexter, jumped up on the hamper beside the tub shortly after I had finished my shower and had closed the curtains to dry them, and I knew exactly what he was thinking. So I proceeded to tell him that he was not Tarzan and he was not going to swing from my shower curtain. The cat actually looked at me and meowed back!! I swear he was giving me sass! I told him I was already upset with him for having yanked on the curtains at the window above the hamper and bent the curtain rod (which I have to fix) so the lacy curtains behind hang lower than the ones in front, and he turns to look at those as if he knew exactly what I was saying. When I stop and think about it, it freaks me out just how smart they are (or how crazy I am) one or the other.
Since today is a family Friday at his school, my son spent last night at vibrantbeauty's with her boys and my husband had to work so it was just me Dexter and Jake. I find myself having conversations with them as if they were people.
((Is this normal or am I going crazy?? Just curious.))
For example Dexter, jumped up on the hamper beside the tub shortly after I had finished my shower and had closed the curtains to dry them, and I knew exactly what he was thinking. So I proceeded to tell him that he was not Tarzan and he was not going to swing from my shower curtain. The cat actually looked at me and meowed back!! I swear he was giving me sass! I told him I was already upset with him for having yanked on the curtains at the window above the hamper and bent the curtain rod (which I have to fix) so the lacy curtains behind hang lower than the ones in front, and he turns to look at those as if he knew exactly what I was saying. When I stop and think about it, it freaks me out just how smart they are (or how crazy I am) one or the other.