Semi-Pod, Semi-Crabby
posted by Lizzy at 9:05 PM
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.
4 Comments:
Toonya, you have a lovely red in your coat.
Girl cats are much crabbier, I find, than boys. Wonder why that is.
We fell upon Zingiber and Bandicoot with scissors and brush today, and here they are peaceably sleeping off the assault. Less furry, but still peaceable.
My friend Pat always insisted boys were sweeter, and for years I resisted believing her - but given Buddy and Cyrrie being so sweet to their respective batches of kittens, I am a convert - without in any way loving my girls any less...
P.S. - Zingiber and Bandicoot - good babies, both of you...!
I always adored my girls, and it's true that Gojira Helen Wheels has the entire household wrapped around her tiny silver paw.
But she is and always has been and will be quite the princess with her tantrums and demands and Her Pillow (if any of us touches it, she cries!). We won't even speak of the dear departed Faridah Peeples, who wished she could be rid of all Peeples and other animals most of the time.
The boys are just sweet lumps. They get beaten quite regularly by all the girls. Doesn't seem to faze them.
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