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Originally Posted by montsnmags
Our previous cat, Homer (he's not dead - our Sydney neighbours adopted him when we moved north), would drive us nuts when we got home from any time away. He'd spend all night purring on your pillow and trying to cram his face up your nostrils, and would, outside of bedtime, wander to different parts of the house and whine (his rather pathetic meow made one suspect he was a closet alcoholic and smoker) until you called him, then he'd come down, climb onto your lap and spend 20 minutes trying to get comfortable ("comfortable" meant "Rub me on the tummy or I'll keep moving") and basically trying to shove his face up your nostrils.
Damn it, now I miss the little bugger.
Cheers,
Marc (who doesn't go anywhere without the dogs)
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Originally Posted by pshrynk
Homermust have taken annoyance lessons from Thspud. That cat can crawl around on you for hours, totally ignoring the disparaging remarks and sarcastic witticisms being cast at him for being such an attention whore.
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hmm. Bast, the Annoying Dog-Cat With No Conception of Personal Space (that's her full name, as it appears on her passport) must have been at the same school.
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Originally Posted by nekokami
Raven (our black cat who sadly developed stomach cancer a few years ago and is now keeping Kuan Yin amused with his antics) used to get really mad at me if I left for a trip. When I got back, he'd follow me all over the house, just so he could make a point of ignoring me.  |
sometimes i wish bast would make a point of ignoring me.