Human Complains
When Banshee gacks, I go to her: I hover and worry and I say, There, there, and I would hold her little paw if she wanted me to. When I gack, Banshee runs away and put her paws over her ears.
This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
2 Comments:
I know you're not really complaining but I still feel obliged to defend Bansh by saying that, given the size differential and the incredibly sensitive feline hearing, it probly sounds to her like a bomb going off. At close quarters.
Recipe about to be posted. Casa de Los Gatos worries about your health, Lizzy. 922 cats and kittens need you in good health!
Actually, I don't blame Bansh - if I could run away from myself with my paws over my ears, I would!
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