What are they talking about? My cat does talk. Of course her vocalizing is limited to "Treat!" and "Now!" but that's definitely what I interpret her as saying. >:)
All I know is that someone needs to analyze Whiska Treats to discover what highly addictive cat drug is in them. My cat could care less about her general food, but she goes off her nut for that little yellow bag of treats... which is why I interpret her most demanding cries as "Treat! Now! NOW!!!" I swear if there were subtitles, that's what that cry means. :)
I was thinking about Phineas, who every morning when I organize my links is on the other side of the door singing his sad little song of "Feed me now, I'm starving to death".
My cat would say "Can you please get your act together when it comes to what is available on the other side of the cat-flap? Rain, snow and other forms of precipitation are simply not acceptable, and temperatures below 10C are not really all that good, either."
I love the little interactions you create! How come nobody said "Can I has sugar glider sammich?"
Mine:
TC (cute cat): Do I have bad breath from eating those rat heads? Pet me anyhow.
Peanut (fat black cat who was once sleek): Why the fuck did I suddenly get fat and ungainly? Why doesn't the vet KNOW?
Kittenboo (former kitten, now grown): Do whatever I say to do, ok? Let me out, let me in, feed me canned food, pet me, don't pet me. Like that.
Josie (fat sausage-like dog): Can I lay on your bed...and never move...except when you feed me? Oh, and why do you keep stopping me from eating the dirty kleenex from the garbage? You let me eat the cat's barf, after all.
Foxy (terrier mix deluxe): Let's play and be giddy! Omg is that thunder? *hides* Ok can we play again now?!
Wheeee that was fun. Probably more for me than you reading it.
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I was thinking about Phineas, who every morning when I organize my links is on the other side of the door singing his sad little song of "Feed me now, I'm starving to death".
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Mine:
TC (cute cat): Do I have bad breath from eating those rat heads? Pet me anyhow.
Peanut (fat black cat who was once sleek): Why the fuck did I suddenly get fat and ungainly? Why doesn't the vet KNOW?
Kittenboo (former kitten, now grown): Do whatever I say to do, ok? Let me out, let me in, feed me canned food, pet me, don't pet me. Like that.
Josie (fat sausage-like dog): Can I lay on your bed...and never move...except when you feed me? Oh, and why do you keep stopping me from eating the dirty kleenex from the garbage? You let me eat the cat's barf, after all.
Foxy (terrier mix deluxe): Let's play and be giddy! Omg is that thunder? *hides* Ok can we play again now?!
Wheeee that was fun. Probably more for me than you reading it.
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