Max is deathly afraid of the fans. He slinks down low to get passed them. However because of our heat wave I do have them on all day, every day. Believe it or not, he seems to be getting used to them somewhat. He hasn't slept on the bed for a couple of months now because the fan is aimed right at my pillow.
The cat that I look after sometimes, Rusty, is also deathly afraid of ceiling fans.
Speckles on the other hand enjoys the coolness of the breeze.
Last edited by slick; 08-31-2004 at 10:13 AM.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
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Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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