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It’s always the tabbie, I swear (glancing at my brown tabby right now)
I was expecting your gang.
Ohh, skater cats.
Mehitabel keeps coming back to my place and checking out where the food dish used to be. She looks up at me and meows “we have expectations of you”. Apparently I’m not meeting them.
Must be teh B.C. catnip…
It’s definitely the tabby.
FF –
Tabbies are the miscreants of the feline world
Beijing – I don’t think I could get such a perfect picture out of my crew. Only a tabby can deliver that kind of face, and sadly, mine are black, gray and tortie, no tabby.
Bruce – I get the feeling that cats expect you to anticipate their every need and fulfill it before they even have to ask. Failure to do so will definitely earn you The Look, The Hairy Eyeball, and eventually, The Outstretched Claw in your general direction.
Q – Those aren’t my cats, they’re anonymous kittehs from ICHC. But that tabby definitely looks like he’s been into the catnip
or something.
orange – It’s always the tabby. They are incorrigible.
Heh. Photographed in mid-meow.
And The Plaintive Meow. Don’t forget The Plaintive Meow.
Oh, the plaintive meow, yes. It starts as a pathetic little “mew” and builds up to a lionesque “RRROOOOWWWWRRRR”!!!
Tabbies are the miscreants of the feline world
Yep, my Spike is a gorgeous looking kitteh but he’s a total dickhead. He’s the feline equivalent of the “good looking asshole”.
FF – They’re usually the prettiest cats. Tabbies, for some reason, always have really cute faces. My ex-cat Stroker was a gray tabby, and he was a little cutie pie (even though he had the disposition of a Monster).
I had a cat once that we think was part Siamese — he had Siamese facial features and a Siamese meow, but he was all Tabby, otherwise. (We named him “Smokey” because of his fur pattern — black, gray and white.) Among his more “charming” traits: begging for food at dinnertime (by which I mean the evening meal), complaining whenever I would practice the violin, peeing in corners (he WAS a male cat, after all) and “answering” the phone (if you heard heavy breathing on the phone, it was probably him sniffing the receiver).
In spite of all of that, he was still a pretty good kitteh.
In case you were wondering, this was Smokey. The other cat in the picture was Tiger. (Yes, they’re both waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge.)
Awwww! So cute! Thanks for the pic, JA.
The Rainbow Bridge :*( I have 3 dogs and 1 cat waiting for me there, too
Maybe my cats and your cat and dogs are playing together.
See what you mean about the Siamese facial features, JAB. Both lovely looking cats.
(I have too many to count waiting over the bridge. Why do I keep doing it? When one passes there’s always another in need of a loving home.)
“When one passes there’s always another in need of a loving home.”
That’s interesting, last night at approximately the same time I was saying the same thing here at home. We were stroking one of the cats while feeling a moment of grief over a dog who passed about two years ago.
Thanks, Frank. That means a lot to me. Believe it or not, I actually liked Tiger better. For some reason, she claimed me as “her boy.” Every time I came home from one thing or another, she’d always come up and greet me, no matter what she was doing at the time (even if she was in the midst of doing that “kneading-while-purring” thing to my mom). She also liked to serve as my personal alarm clock — especially during high school. And she liked giving me the “kneading-while-purring” treatment almost as much as she did Mom. She was also addicted to cat treats… Quite a cat, if you ask me.
Orange: I hear ya. I think that’s why my brother got Miss Kitty.
I think the thing I liked best about Smokey was that his fur was really soft, especially compared with Tiger, whose fur was more wiry.
JAB – Miss Kitty’s gorgeous.
JAB – The cat I’ve related to best of all time was a medium-longhaired mottled brown tabby. He was a wonderful beast. Used to sleep on my pillow, would curl around me and start lovingly washing my head at two or three in the morning. He’d wake me up and keep me up for half an hour while he washed me but I didn’t have the heart to stop him. I still miss him and wish he’d come back to me. He died in 1987, I think.
Hey JJ, we can has Mr. Blue and Mr. Black pictchers?