Cat resolutions (taken from angelkitten13
For Zoe (and other cat-parents)
---My human will never let me eat her pet hamster, and I am at peace with that.
---I will not puff my entire body to twice its size for no reason after my human has finished watching a horror movie.
---I will not slurp fish food from the surface of the aquarium.
---I must not help myself to Q-tips, and I must certainly not proceed to stuff them down the sink's drain.
---I will not eat large numbers of assorted bugs, then come home and puke them up so the humans can see that I'm getting plenty of roughage.
---I will not lean way over to drink out of the tub, fall in, and then pelt right for the box of clumping cat litter. (It took FOREVER to get the stuff out of my fur.)
---I will not stand on the bathroom counter, stare down the hall, and growl at NOTHING after my human has finished watching The X-Files.
---I will not use the bathtub to store live mice for late-night snacks.
---I will not drag dirty socks up from the basement in the middle of the night, deposit them on the bed and yell at the top of my lungs (Burmese LOUD yowling) so that my human can admire my "kill."
---I will not perch on my human's chest in the middle of the night and stare into her eyes until she wakes up.
---We will not play Herd of Thundering Wildebeests Stampeding Across the Plains of the Serengeti over any humans' bed while they're trying to sleep.
---Screaming at the can of food will not make it open itself.
---I cannot leap through closed windows to catch birds outside. If I forget this and bonk my head on the window and fall behind the couch in my attempt, I will not get up and do the same thing again.
---I will not assume the patio door is open when I race outside to chase leaves.
---I will not back up off the front porch and fall into the bushes just as my human is explaining to his girlfriend how graceful I am.
---I will not complain that my bottom is wet and that I am thirsty after sitting
in my water bowl.
---I will not intrude on my human's candle-lit bubble bath and singe my
bottom.
---I will not stick my paw into any container to see if there is something in it. If I do, I will not hiss and scratch when my human has to shave me to get the rubber cement out of my fur.
---If I bite the cactus, it will bite back.
---It is not a good idea to try to lap up the powdered creamer before it dissolves in boiling coffee.
---When I am chasing my tail and catch my back leg instead, I will not bite down on my foot. This hurts, and my scream scares my human.
---When it rains, it will be raining on all sides of the house. It is not necessary to check every door.
---Birds do not come from the bird feeder. I will not knock it down and try to open it up to get the birds out.
---I will not stuff my rather large self into the rather small bird feeder (with my tail hanging out one side) and expect the birds to just fly in.
---I will not teach the parrot to meow in a loud and raucous manner.
---The dog can see me coming when I stalk her. She can see me and will move out of the way when I pounce, letting me smash into floors and walls. That does not mean I should take it as a personal insult when my humans sit there and laugh.
---Yes, there are still two very large dogs in the backyard. There have been for several years. I don't have to act as if I've just discovered the Demon Horror of the Universe each time one of them appears in my window.
---I will not play "dead cat on the stairs" while people are trying to bring in groceries or laundry, or else one of these days, it will really come true.
---When the humans play darts, I will not leap into the air and attempt to catch them.
---I will not swat my human's head repeatedly when she's on the family room floor
trying to do sit ups.
---When my human is typing at the computer, her forearms are *not* a hammock.
---Computer and TV screens do not exist to backlight my lovely tail.
---I am a walking static generator. My human doesn't need my help installing a new board in her computer.
---I will not explode with diarrhea at the exact moment the vet puts the thermometer into my rear end.
---If I am feeling gassy, I will not crawl up on my human's pillow, and give her sweet looks and endearing purrs while exposing her to gasses not yet dreamed of by modern science. The humans are considering loaning me to the Pentagon's chemical warfare division for this very reason.
---My human will never let me eat her pet hamster, and I am at peace with that.
---I will not puff my entire body to twice its size for no reason after my human has finished watching a horror movie.
---I will not slurp fish food from the surface of the aquarium.
---I must not help myself to Q-tips, and I must certainly not proceed to stuff them down the sink's drain.
---I will not eat large numbers of assorted bugs, then come home and puke them up so the humans can see that I'm getting plenty of roughage.
---I will not lean way over to drink out of the tub, fall in, and then pelt right for the box of clumping cat litter. (It took FOREVER to get the stuff out of my fur.)
---I will not stand on the bathroom counter, stare down the hall, and growl at NOTHING after my human has finished watching The X-Files.
---I will not use the bathtub to store live mice for late-night snacks.
---I will not drag dirty socks up from the basement in the middle of the night, deposit them on the bed and yell at the top of my lungs (Burmese LOUD yowling) so that my human can admire my "kill."
---I will not perch on my human's chest in the middle of the night and stare into her eyes until she wakes up.
---We will not play Herd of Thundering Wildebeests Stampeding Across the Plains of the Serengeti over any humans' bed while they're trying to sleep.
---Screaming at the can of food will not make it open itself.
---I cannot leap through closed windows to catch birds outside. If I forget this and bonk my head on the window and fall behind the couch in my attempt, I will not get up and do the same thing again.
---I will not assume the patio door is open when I race outside to chase leaves.
---I will not back up off the front porch and fall into the bushes just as my human is explaining to his girlfriend how graceful I am.
---I will not complain that my bottom is wet and that I am thirsty after sitting
in my water bowl.
---I will not intrude on my human's candle-lit bubble bath and singe my
bottom.
---I will not stick my paw into any container to see if there is something in it. If I do, I will not hiss and scratch when my human has to shave me to get the rubber cement out of my fur.
---If I bite the cactus, it will bite back.
---It is not a good idea to try to lap up the powdered creamer before it dissolves in boiling coffee.
---When I am chasing my tail and catch my back leg instead, I will not bite down on my foot. This hurts, and my scream scares my human.
---When it rains, it will be raining on all sides of the house. It is not necessary to check every door.
---Birds do not come from the bird feeder. I will not knock it down and try to open it up to get the birds out.
---I will not stuff my rather large self into the rather small bird feeder (with my tail hanging out one side) and expect the birds to just fly in.
---I will not teach the parrot to meow in a loud and raucous manner.
---The dog can see me coming when I stalk her. She can see me and will move out of the way when I pounce, letting me smash into floors and walls. That does not mean I should take it as a personal insult when my humans sit there and laugh.
---Yes, there are still two very large dogs in the backyard. There have been for several years. I don't have to act as if I've just discovered the Demon Horror of the Universe each time one of them appears in my window.
---I will not play "dead cat on the stairs" while people are trying to bring in groceries or laundry, or else one of these days, it will really come true.
---When the humans play darts, I will not leap into the air and attempt to catch them.
---I will not swat my human's head repeatedly when she's on the family room floor
trying to do sit ups.
---When my human is typing at the computer, her forearms are *not* a hammock.
---Computer and TV screens do not exist to backlight my lovely tail.
---I am a walking static generator. My human doesn't need my help installing a new board in her computer.
---I will not explode with diarrhea at the exact moment the vet puts the thermometer into my rear end.
---If I am feeling gassy, I will not crawl up on my human's pillow, and give her sweet looks and endearing purrs while exposing her to gasses not yet dreamed of by modern science. The humans are considering loaning me to the Pentagon's chemical warfare division for this very reason.