My sincere apologies for taking away your latest kill.
Good job nailing the little bugger, but we didn't need mouse guts on the carpet again.
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My sincere apologies for taking away your latest kill.
Good job nailing the little bugger, but we didn't need mouse guts on the carpet again.
Dear Humans,
Especially the big one,
Would you PLEASE stop giving Lady the pills? I tried to ambush her again......and lost again.
That game was so much more fun when she couldn't move as well.
I thought you loved me?
Patch.
Um, Patch, that's called "leveling the paying field" - gotta give the old girl a fair shot!
Are you not, as a cat, supposed to be agile enough to avoid the head slams?
With the sole exception of mousing, coordination has never been his strong suit.....
This time he almost got himself flipped over the back of the couch. :p
Dear Patch,
Spunky can't jump and at least you aren't running head first into the wall. The cat would run fast down the hall and forget to turn at the bedrooms :D
Ambushing Lady from underneath the loveseat is NOT an approved practice. (I think someone's getting tired of the slams into the wall from Lady post-ambush)
Oh, Patch, there's gonna be consequences you might not like if you keep that up! I'll send Grandpa back with the birdie-torture device ...
My most sincere apologies to Patch.
I relaxed on the couch in the wrong direction. It was funny because he was absolutely put off by me laying in the wrong direction. He paced around several times before finally deciding that it was still Dad's lap, and though it was going the wrong direction, it was still prefereable to a bare couch.
Hmm, just was reading a book on animal cognition, and it mentioned toward the end that while studies of dog cognition have become more acceptable and popular in the scientific community, almost no studies of cat cognition exist!
I can relate to this situation:) Eve is very particular:rolleyes: you have to be in the right spot in the right chair at the right time ... a little OCD;) but she does have us trained well. Same is true for sleeping arrangements ... she know just how to get her way:D. Fortunately she is very sweet about manipulating her hoomans into submission.:love:
No worries Patch - you did it right!!
Thanks for trying to help Lady feel better, even if she didn't exactly appreciate it.
Patch feels a disturbance in the force......
Hee hee hee - as well he should (mwaahaahaa ...)
Patch, napping stretched out,
Twitches - a disturbance in
The Force is coming ...
Hmmm, Patch... I hope you get to be fast friends with the coming disturbance ;)
Wow. No wonder I couldn't find this thread.
Been a while.
Dear Patch,
Whatever possessed you to try to go after Angel's NEW rope?
Did you want to become a chew toy? It wasn't the wisest decision in your fuzzy life.
Yikes! Knowing how quickly Angel dismantles her rope toys, I agree with your Daddy, Patch - NOT a good idea!
Dear Patch, I love how you are pre-warming your dad's shirt and applying just the correct amount of your fur and scent :)
http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h6...ps6ae385a6.jpg
Well that was amusing.
Patch saw MJ and Angel go outside, then the boy got ready to go outside, and he got MAD!
Kitty swearing, running from window to window in the house, truly upset.
I don't care what kind of display you put on, you are NOT going outside.
What he needs is a large dose of catnip. :p
And patch has discovered playing hockey on the new tile floor with a penny he knocked off the woodbox.
Shiny AND noisy!
Patch, we appreiate your rodent control efforts. REALLY! but could you please, please clean up after yourself?
Does anyone make armor-plated cables for computers?
Patch has decided they make good chew toys. :rolleyes:
Talk to Amigo's meowmie Momcat about this. Amigo went through a "cables make good chew toys" phase. Patch, love - those are NOT chewable!
http://petoftheday.com/talk/showthre...ighlight=cable
Once again, I don't care how loudly you swear at us, you are NOT going outside, particularly with the 'yotes in close.
The kids were out brinigng in firewood last night, and Patch was following them, window to window. He was yowling and whining up a storm, and trying to get out the door every chance he could get.
Patch was a little embarrassed this afternoon.
I put some catnip on all three levels of his kitty condo. He was so wrapped up in the catnip that the tipped his kitty condo over on himself. Angel, of course, had to investigate.