translations from the feline: priorities!

[heresluck]

Toby: Hey. Hey. Hey. Biped. Hey.
here's luck: Hi Toby. What's up?
Toby: There's a thing downstairs you need to come see.
h.l: Toby, sweetie, I'm working.
Toby: Biped. There's a thing downstairs you need to come seeh.l: Is this a food dish thing

Comments

[dadi]

Awww :-D

[heresluck]

Life with cats: frequently perplexing, but seldom boring.

[flaming_muse]

Oh, cats! Yesterday, one of ours chased me around the house meowing loudly (and she's usually silent and focused on mr. muse) until I sat down in a specific chair so that she could sprawl across my chest and shoulders like a fur stole. A purring, kneading fur stole. And then all was well again.

Clearly it works for them, because we give in. :)

[heresluck]

Toby is normally a relatively quiet little cat (unlike Theo, whose nickname is "howler monkey"), which is why when he seeks me out to tell me that something is not right with the world, I pay attention. Usually it is something of legit concern, like an empty water dish or a closed door between him and the litterbox. And then sometimes it is "I require human furniture!" *facepalm*

Oh, life with cats.

[amnisias]

You have no idea how much I love those glipses into the psyche of your cats. They are equally hillarious and touching. Perfect Saturday morning read. I'd buy the book, you know....

[heresluck]

Yeah, they are pretty hilarious. And I would buy the book too, if only someone (else) would write it! Heh.

[vagabondage]

::Zen makes clappy hands::

YAY! Another update of life with the tabbies!!!

Toby: To wit: bats are for eating. And bipeds are for sleeping on.

He is ONE SMART KITTY! :D

[heresluck]

TOO SMART FOR HIS OWN GOOD, I THINK.

Or, well, no. Just exactly smart enough, it turns out. I ended up on the couch with him settled happily on my shins, after all. *facepalm*