Cats....I love them to death, but sometimes....well, they make me want to drink a beer at 8 in the morning.
Bronte, my dear old tortie girl of 16, has a thing for my tea mugs, insists on head butting them. Always has. I know this. So, why do I leave a mug of tea out on the counter near where she plants herself each day? Oh yeah, I'm having a
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Torties? I love them! And Bronte, silly sweet girl that she is. I can still picture her at the Humane Society oh so many years ago, skinny flea-bitten little kitten, desperately reaching through the cage bars at me. I was a goner. She's been such a fixture in our lives, and been through a lot with us. Still doing pretty darned well at 16+ years old, I hope we have her for many years to come, even though she does like to knock over my tea mugs. :-)
At least she doesn't steal my pencils.
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Nemo, hehe, I love that cat. Maybe he and Pablo can share where their stash of pencils are....
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My old Spanky cat would do the same thing with water glasses.
He'd knock them over on purpose, and then sulk if you raised a voice to him.
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I can just picture Spanky after knocking over the water glass. "whaaaat?? geez, I can't have any fun...."
lol
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