Ista the Housecat finds her people hard to train

Aug 12, 2008 21:36

[as dictated to
dunkelpig]

I am feeling discontented.



It's bad enough that they don't feed me whenever I want to be fed.

I have managed some training. They do give me my meals on time.

And I have persuaded them to give me snacks. Sometimes.

And I get the water from the tuna can. Yesterday, I persuaded the Woman to share some of the actual tuna from her lunch with me.

Not all of it. Only little pieces. I need to work on this.

But the Olympics have made some things worse. They sit on the furniture in the living room and watch the television. I can't sleep on the couch or the easy chair because there are people in them.

I was forced to sleep on a hand crocheted afghan and a silk pillow they had moved onto the chest next to the couch. I am insulted. I think.



I am taking revenge by jumping into the Woman's arms and licking her face whenever she tries to write or sew. Drives her nuts.

However, I may yet have to take the strongest step for my fair share of attention: ultimate cuteness!


ista, cat

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