I've been packing and moving stuff into the car all week, but somehow Erin has figured out that today is the day I intend to move her and vanished.
I didn't touch the cat carrier. I didn't move any suitcases. She's just telepathic or something.
I didn't touch the cat carrier. I didn't move any suitcases. She's just telepathic or something.
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Cats, the geniuses we all deserve...
Cloud, being rather stupid, was happy to walk into the catten carrier when we moved her to this house...
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Two moves ago, back in 1995, I didn't have a cat -- but the folks who sold me their flat had a pair of cats.
So, on moving in day I take vacant possession of a new, empty apartment. And an hour after I arrive, the doorbell rings. It's the seller. "Excuse me, but have you seen any cats?" They asked me.
Turns out both cats were hiding in plain sight in the utterly empty of all furniture main bedroom. Finally, they were ready to go with the familiar food apes instead of hanging around their now-empty former home with the strange loud person ...
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I think animals are way better at picking up on subtle elements of human body language and other subtextual clues than we realize. After all, it's language for them. Imagine if you had to spend your whole life figuring out what the people around you wanted without being able to understand them.
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Until the morning of the appointment, when they didn't come downstairs for breakfast. I have no idea what clued them in -- they weren't even around me when I went to get the cans; they just didn't come down when I put them out.
I guess they read my google calendar.
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