Today this fury ball of malice and arrogance is officially 9 years old. Not that it becomes him the slightest. But I like makin a fuss about my cat. Not because I'm much prone to pampering, cause I'm really not, but because he thinks it's very undignifying for him to be cuddled. Like all cats he's a natural at twisted mindgames, so even if he - of course - passionately dispies being held like a baby or cuddled he always greets me by placing himself right infront of me, knowing I always picks him up to greet - and cuddle - him so he can show how he dislikes it. This all is perfect logic for a cat.
Sunday, 9 September 2007
Katten
Today this fury ball of malice and arrogance is officially 9 years old. Not that it becomes him the slightest. But I like makin a fuss about my cat. Not because I'm much prone to pampering, cause I'm really not, but because he thinks it's very undignifying for him to be cuddled. Like all cats he's a natural at twisted mindgames, so even if he - of course - passionately dispies being held like a baby or cuddled he always greets me by placing himself right infront of me, knowing I always picks him up to greet - and cuddle - him so he can show how he dislikes it. This all is perfect logic for a cat.
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HOW CUTE you have a fun little game to play with your kitty and it makes perfect sense to the cat and you seem ok with it also :P
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