posted by [identity profile] anniemal.livejournal.com at 02:55pm on 2003-09-30
Mel is sitting in the massage room window with his tail draped elegantly down over the sill. Jamie's barking. The description of cat play works a great part for him, too. Lights don't send him anywhere. On the other hand, they don't send my cats anywhere.
But there is a necessary ritual to going down the back steps where I have to wait for James to go down to the yard. Then he sits and waits. Then I take one step down and pause. I have to clump heavily. This is one of the rules. When I get to the third step or ground, off he "goes like a skyrocket". Does doggie things in the prescribed areas, and returns. sort of a cross. Poodles aren't always that different from cats. Just raise 'em right. With domineering cats. Perrine's in her own class there. Alpha bitch kitty, and you're 'round her dainty dark paw. Need more kibble yet? Maybe when tuna goes on sale again...I'm not immune to her charms. Just relieved she chose you. If we could bottle her we might get rich. Totally heady kittiness.
I know what Mel was when he was younger, too. Rip Kitty cycle on/off.

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