My parent's late cat, Oliver, had an extraordinary thin line between 'I'm delighted with this attention' and 'I've had enough attention now; you've gone TOO far'. He said it with his claws, usually. He was a gray tabby, which blows this analogy though. [Sorry to go off topic here, your story made me reminisce... He was a great cat, otherwise. Olivia is named in his honor.Originally posted by wolf_Q
...She was all stretched out, purring, and seemed to be the happiest cat in the world. Then she got this possessed look in her eye, ...]





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